The lake is almost frozen The clouds begin to close in But I'm not scared of the cold Put out the fire at first light We'll walk the woods till midnights Cause I'm not scared of the dark Can't you see the freedom in the trees? You can see your own breath it's not death It's release. The ground is almost frozen Their warriors been chosen And I'm not scared of the cold My army is the silence The refusal of violence And I'm not scared of the dark Cant you see the freedom in the trees? You can see your own breath it's not death It's release Cant you see the freedom in the trees? You can see your own breath it's not death It's release You can see your own breath it's not death It's release