pilgrims lost in the cold north east winter s upon us soon the grass will freeze rabid wolves pounding hooves pure white snow the kingdom of heaven calls time to go sometimes i feel lost in the wilderness praying for bliss waiting on the afterlife visions creep in through the cold the sun shines down it s lights in a green meadow pilgrims lost in the pure white snow the kingdom of heaven calls time to go sometimes i feel lost in the wilderness praying for bliss waiting on the afterlife