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