Winter you sneaking thief explain yourself you stole the sun to leave us with much colder days depriving us of warming rays replacing skies of white and blue with others of a greyer hue a world of ice what did you do I know the catalyst was you
We are the fallen bereft of life but filled with music we sing with a speeding bullet’s zing our lyrics the crack of splintered bone a symphony written for us alone in the land where all are supposed to be free so much then for liberty