Trekking my way through the knee deep snow,
The violent blizzard chills me to the bone.
The second dawn is seen from the rising morning sun.
Even though I've done so much, there's still so much more to go.
My eyes are blind but I can see,
The snowflakes glisten on the nearby tree
My bodies numb and my tears they turn to ice.
I don't know how I've managed to survive, but I'm going to pay the price.
I must go on to complete my quest, and find my dear lost friends.
Playing my drums the blizzard comes to an end.
The journey's just beginning, the rest is round the bend
