All the foxes are running away All the foxes are running away From the woods (away from the woods) All the crosses are broken down All the crosses are broken down so cruel Way too cruel And our memories are awoken up Old memories are awoken out of piece And to every blood, dirty and pure, To every blood sometimes there are lees
And the sharp axe is lying at The sharp axe is lying at the root (at the root of the trees) And the people cry shedding no tear And the people cry, feeling the sense of unease The heaven and earth are fleeing away The heaven and earth are fleeing away but they fail They cannot find a place And we see the books, the open books And we read in books who’s fallen into disgrace Into His disgrace
(chorus) And I’m going to share my hopes in the coldest winter I’m going to share my faith in the darkest hour And I promise to give you love in the coldest winter I promise to bring the help in the darkest hour.