Splattered blood,  
Sacred place,
Innocent bodies,
Silent cries,
Away from home,

A while ago..

Happy smiles,
Hopeful plans,
Marriages, Engagements,
Returning home with assuagements,
Now change of scene with dissapointment,

Bodies of my sister screaming,
Is it too wrong to pray to lord?
Is it too wrong to have happy plans?

Investigations happens,
After every dead massacre,
But the question hangs in the air
How innocent dead massacre
Proves your deadly points?
How harmless blood spills
Shows you victory sign?
This isn't the first one,
This isn't the last one,
Revenge will made,

But the question hangs in the air,
The question hangs in the air....

Snowy mountain, Snowy mountain,

I wonder sometimes....
How do you stand there all the time?
Watching people do their climbs,
Witnessing all of the ***** crimes,
And when the first light glows,
Let the wind starts to blow,
The sky fills with the crows,
The beauty begins to show,

Snowy mountain, Snowy mountain...

You stand there up so high,
Watching sparrows as they fly,
How do you watch them fal?
How do you lean beside the wall
Do you close your eyes as they stumble?
Or do you open them double?

Snowy mountain, Snowy mountain..

I wonder sometimes,
How do you see all these shrines?

Let's just dance in the rain,
Throwing worries in the drain,
Watching along with the wind,
Framing moments from behind,
Feeling alive one more time,
Glowing like the sunshine,

So forget everything now,

And flip your hair in the air,
Act like you don't care,
Let the people do their glare,
Raindrop falling like a tear,
But you no longer are aware,
Of people's stare or care

Cause you're doing the dance in the rain...