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'