[Verse]
In the snow she danced without a care
Astounded by her own despair
A lonely god with silver hair
Her tears were freezing in the air
[Verse 2]
Pink full moon like cherry blossoms
Glowing soft in sky's own chasms
A young god caught in ancient hasms
Alone she faced the old gods' phantoms
[Chorus]
Hated by the ones of old
Her heart was gentle yet so bold
In a world so harsh and cold
She danced to stories never told
[Verse 3]
Her laughter broke the silent night
An echo of a sad delight
She fought the darkness with her light
A defiant spark in endless white
[Chorus]
Hated by the ones of old
Her heart was gentle yet so bold
In a world so harsh and cold
She danced to stories never told
[Bridge]
Distant whispers cut her deep
In shadows where the old gods creep
Yet on the snow her feet would leap
A dance that promised she won't weep