Cold wind in the sky
White mountains passing by
Voices carried by the snow
Hear the winter calling low
Morning sun on frozen light
Boards carving through the white
Some still falling down below
Learning how the cold winds blow
I remember years ago
Falling in the silent snow
Now the mountain calls my name
And the ride is not the same
I am flying over snow tonight
Through the endless silver light
Feel the mountain breathe below
I am where the wild winds go
I am flying through the sky
Hear the frozen eagles cry
From the summit to the sea
Winter sets my spirit free
Ambient pads rise slowly
Distant choir echoes softly
Electric guitar sings long notes
Like wind across the slopes
Beginners stumble in the storm
Trying to keep balance warm
Every fall becomes a guide
For the moment they will ride
Far below I see their trails
Lines like stories in the pale
Every rider finds their way
Through the night and through the day
I am flying over snow tonight
Through the endless silver light
Feel the mountain breathe below
I am where the wild winds go
I am flying through the sky
Hear the frozen eagles cry
From the summit to the sea
Winter sets my spirit free
Fly above the snow tonight
Hold the mountain in the light
Hear the silent winter call
One with sky above it all