Beneath walls of barbed wire
'neath the gaze of white towers
Like memories of empty faces (I, Wait to be free)
Painted on the mist in my breath (Let the hate)
In me your voices will live on (And snow bury me)
Along the track that you've laid
Come the bodies of people you've forced to obey
Against the blanket of snow
The blood of the masses lays seeds of dissent and our misery sown
Dowsing our skin
with the veil of smoke to hide
wiping tear stained dirt from our eyes
The lights and sounds
Pursuers and hounds
Close on our heals, hunting to bring us to ground
I
Wait to be free
Let the Hate
And snow bury me
Like memories of empty faces (I, Wait to be free)
Painted on the mist in my breath (Let the hate)
In me your voices will live on (And snow bury me)
Like memories of empty faces (I, Wait to be free)
Painted on the mist of my breath (Let the hate)
In me your voices will live on (And snow bury me)
Wait to be free (x6)