Red snow, red snow, falls so slow, Truth buried where the cold winds blow Red snow, red snow, hearts turn stone, This ain't no Christmas, it's a funeral zone Red snow, red snow, it stains the ground, Christmas bells wail, a ghostly sound Hoodie up, head low, nowhere to go, A winter’s curse falls with the red snow Santa’s sleigh dragged by wolves, not deer, Chimneys clogged with smoke, not cheer Broken glass ornaments, shards of regret, Hopes cut deep, can’t stitch the debt Mistletoe hangs like a noose in the breeze, Breath turns to fog, prayers freeze Snow falls red, a crimson veil to the night, Streetlights blinkin', shadows dance in fright Footprints smeared, tales of sorrow they trace, Blood on the ice, the city's cold embrace Hollows echo, choir hums in the mist, Death carves stories, a scythe in its fist Whispers creep, they claw at my mind, Darkness thick, no solace to find Red snow, red snow, falls so slow, Truth buried where the cold winds blow Red snow, red snow, hearts turn stone, This ain't no Christmas, it's a funeral zone Red snow, red snow, it stains the ground, Christmas bells wail, a ghostly sound Hoodie up, head low, nowhere to go, A winter’s curse falls with the red snow Silent night, but the screams still linger, Pain's melody played on a ghostly finger Carols warped, they shatter and bend, Echoes of a holiday that will never mend Cobblestones slick, slick with regret, Each drip a memory we can't forget The trees bare witness, their branches weep, Under the red snow, where secrets sleep Red snow drips where the angels tread, Hollows in the air, whispers of the dead Streetlights flicker, shadows conspire, Carols twisted, choirs caught on fire Frostbitten fingers clutch a loaded dream, Ice cracks beneath, but it don’t scream Church bells toll, but they ain't savin' a soul, Candles flicker, swallowed by the cold Frostbite prayers, lips cracked and torn, Faith frozen, the heartache reborn Red snow, red snow, falls so slow, Truth buried where the cold winds blow Red snow, red snow, hearts turn stone, This ain't no Christmas, it's a funeral zone Red snow, red snow, it stains the ground, Christmas bells wail, a ghostly sound Hoodie up, head low, nowhere to go, A winter’s curse falls with the red snow Crimson flakes drift, ashes from the fight, Silent night, but it don’t feel right Candles melt like the time we lost, Every wish paid with a heavy cost Red snow settles, hearts grow numb, Echoes of the past beat like a drum Footprints fade in the haunted glow, Left alone beneath the red snow Red snow, red snow, falls so slow, Truth buried where the cold winds blow Red snow, red snow, hearts turn stone, This ain't no Christmas, it's a funeral zone Red snow, red snow, it stains the ground, Christmas bells wail, a ghostly sound Hoodie up, head low, nowhere to go, A winter’s curse falls with the red snow

Red Snow