The cold outside lays waste to life Suspends the process of decay
Alone without a friend suffer as night becomes the death of day
[CHORUS:] Winter
This is the season of the fire, this is when the reaper crawls
Feed the flames and make them higher No sanctuary behind four walls
Red sky at night, the shepherds delight but nothing left by the morning
In the town they feel safe, fools like flies their friends are falling
Wrap up warm, you'll catch your death Don't let your death catch you
The winter tears the earth apart, lets hope we see it through