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I see the whip of lightning
As it breaks across the sky
And I hear the roar of thunder
As it rolls into the night

I feel the rain fall on my face
The storm takes me away
To a place that meant something to me
To a place I once called home
When I was young with nowhere else to go

Take me back to winter
To the coldest day I remember
And even colder nights

Snow falls landing on the old stones
That litter the sidewalk
The trees have turned from green to white
In the beauty of this winters night

Take me away
Take me away

Never again
Will I call
That place home (Never)
I turned my back
I walked away
The only home I've known

I'm a soulless man
Who was born to roam
I have winter blood
Soaked in my bitter bones

The cold of the night feels so familiar to me
It has my love
It has my body

I have winter blood
I have winter blood

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