

The northern wind is sharp as broken glass
Across the white, the frozen shadows pass
We find our footing in the trackless deep
With miles of promise left before we sleep
And when
the heavy frost begins to bite
We keep our gaze upon the fading light
(we run,
we run)
Bound to the wild and the frozen ground
With every heartbeat a rhythmic sound
We carve our name in the driving snow
With miles behind us and miles to go! (ooh-ooh)
A thousand paws are striking in the dark
No beacon guiding but a steady spark
No storm can break the trust we carry here
We chase the dawn and conquer every fear
Bound to the wild and the frozen ground
With every heartbeat a rhythmic sound
We carve our name in the driving snow
With miles behind us and miles to go!
Through the blizzard's howl
Through the bitter night
We are running home
Guided by the light
We carve our name...
(miles to go)