Frozen terrain a little hint of green begins to show A slow rebirth All the cares we buried beneath are dead Snow begins to clear Revealing what was left to decay Warmth begins to melt The frozen lake that reflects from the sun Still so cold As we grow old The sun begins to shine We rise up from our sleep Dying to wake Dying to wake So we’re all reborn A bit of us is left to the earth One with the land All bitterness and pain has left the head Cleanse my soul There’s still some hope The sun begins to shine We rise up from our sleep Dying to wake Dying to wake The sun fills my eyes Time to rid all my cares And shed all my skin