Yes we know what the wind don't blow
what the town folks long to hear
chains will fall and the doors will break
for the message we proclaim
it comes with power
wrapped in blood red wool
as white as snow and truth
when it touches you
it makes everything new
every blade of pain be healed
just every song
uniquely sung here
tells of a future foretold
Yes we know what the wind don't blow
what the town folks long to hear
chains will fall and the doors will break
for the message we proclaim
it comes with power
wrapped in blood red wool
as white as snow and truth
when it touches you
it makes everything new
every blade of pain be healed
just every song
uniquely sung here
tells of a future foretold
everywhere and I am fhrom the winter ground
where rising from the hearts of the strangers
yes we have the funny of strangers