Trees In Winter

New Model Army · Lost Songs [2002]

All rise for the king in all his rage and glory



All kneel for the queen - her secret silver whisper



Across the snowbound fields, slowly the sad procession moves



And we follow them down into the cold, cold ground



Remember the things that we said



The faith that we hold, the trees in winter



The things that we said, the faith that we hold



Al buried in the earth and the earth like stone