Dead of the winter
Snow gently falling
Stillness surrounds us
Church bells are calling
Out in the distance
Cuts through the grey cloud,
I couldn't live here now
But maybe one day
Maybe someday soon
Dead of the winter
Tracks in the new snow
See where they lead to
See where they will go
Into the forest
Somebody's waiting
I wouldn't go there now
You do what you want
You do or you don't
Your call
Carbon emissions
De-forestation
Antarctic warning
Land degradation
Fuel-wood consumption
Urbanization
Carbon emissions
Dead of the winter
De-forestation
Snow gently falling
Antarctic warning
Stillness surround, us
Land degradation
Church bells are calling
Fuel-wood consumption
Out in the distance
Urbanization
Cuts through the grey cloud,
I couldn't live here now
But maybe one day
Maybe someday
But maybe one day
Maybe someday
But maybe one day
Maybe someday soon