Snow is crystal the fire is cold I sit back watch the sun turn gold In the morning love is healing Warm the frost deep in my bones
The hunter sits on a pure white stallion A hawk in flight bow in his hand A deer approaches at the end of the forest The arrow flies blood on the snow
I look out see a hawk in flight
I reel back watch the sun turn to gold Sure crystal clear virgin white
Wilderness we must embrace you once more
Shining brightly snow is pure
When the barbarians approach on the frontiers Of a civilization it is a sign of crisis in That civilization when the barbarians come Not with weapons of war but songs and
Icons of peace it is a sign of crisis is one Of a spiritual nature that a spiritual nature We have forgotten our spiritual nature 'Cause we are wrapped up in too much shit
Kiss the earth I said mother said white Earth motherfucker said white
Shining shining brightly earth mother Natural earth mother white The snow virgin crystal white
City draggin' me down that's grey Don't tell me what I'm feelin'