| The Snow I am the snow Running from the sky Running from hunters The wicked stepmother You are three kings High on rust and wine Fighting the furies The missing stories You say I�m forgetting What I never knew to begin with I am the snow Covering new found lies The friendly faces The treacherous places You withered away Through doors of other times Your peace was a soldier Your spirit was colder You say I�m forgetting What I never knew to begin with Now the king and the queen take their place Beneath the frozen sky That took the life Of the jesters eye Never again Its coming again A time when pain is god A poltergeist prison A blackening vision You say I�m forgetting What I never knew to begin with |
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