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(hm-mmmmm) Two shadows move through winter white
Bound by the cold of endless night
Each step we take is carved in stone
Two ancient paths we walk alone
Under the silver sky we run
Searching for the missing one
Our voices rise, a sacred call
To find our souls before they fall (oh-oooooh) The scent of pine,
the frozen lake
How many journeys must we make
Your gaze is fierce,
your spirit strong
We run together, yet look
for where we belong
Under the silver sky we run
Searching for the missing one
Our voices rise, a sacred call To find our souls before they
fall (oh-oooooh) (hm-mm-mm)