In storms of hate, the black snow falls.
Covering and choking all.
It's cold enough to freeze a flame.
It takes your heart, and then your name.

Jealousy will feed the storm,
Taking on a whole new form.
The black snow falls in heavy sheets,
All roads point now to cold defeat.

From all the wounds that I've been told,
The crystal hate falls hard and cold.
I breath in, all the broken glass,
That's falling from my shattered past.

Love beneath the black snow lay,
My only hope will fade away.
Unless forgiveness breaks the night,
And melts the snow with warmth and light.

Hate is strong, but love is too,
There is nothing left for me to do,
Accept forgive and dawn the day,
Or underneath the black snow lay.