Eyes wide shut in the pale grey dawn
The world feels shattered bleakly drawn
Dreams evaporate like a fleeting mist
Peace elusive like a ghost I've kissed

What do I mend what do I say
To turn the red snow back to white today
Sad flakes tumble in a silent scheme
Lodging deep in the folds of my dream

Red snow

Red snow falling on this crimson ground
The air so silent it doesn’t make a sound
Red as the lake where sorrow flows
How do I melt these haunted snows

Red snow

Red snow

Red Snow

Each flake a whisper of a broken plea
Crimson tears on a weeping tree
The calm feels distant a lost refrain
White snow days seem like an old time frame

I’ll pick up the pieces and stitch the seams
Turn red lakes back to crystal streams
The answer’s hidden inside this storm
Beneath the red lies a heart to transform

Red snow

Red snow falling on this crimson ground
The air so silent it doesn’t make a sound
Red as the lake where sorrow flows
How do I melt these haunted snows

Red snow

Red snow

Red Snow