7. The Snow Silent shadows Disturb the snow Vast remains of a world we used to know Distant thunder Is pounding low The eve of death has never felt so cold Dogs are howling For they all know The raging terror crawling from below The evening sky A million crows Tortured souls The twelve will soon be gone As was foretold Thousands of outcasts moving along Seven years Through the snow Let them be lords for one day Their quest for freedom is bound to fail Go tell the sun we're on our way Come with us Prevail From their high thrones The stars look down The face of night with light like hope does frown A painful breeze The breath of god Chases twelve to the mountains where they fought The mist that hung Upon the trees Upon the mountains they fought the mystery Of mysteries That no one sees They fought belief The airs that brood over solitude Palpitate in the hearts of their troops The twelve have fought What remains unseen They fought belief