the lake is almost frozen the clouds begin to close in but im not scared of the cold put out the fire at first light well walk the woods till midnight cause im not scared of the dark can t you see the freedom s in the trees you can see your own breath its not death its release the ground is almost frozen their warriors been chosen and im not scared of the cold my army is the silence the refusal of violence and im not scared of the dark can t you see the freedom s in the trees you can see your own breath its not death its release can t you see the freedom s in the trees you can see your own breath its not death its release