The avalanche
We strode towards
Is nothing too us at all
With all its force we know it cannot
Ever concieve to stand in our way
[chourus]
Condascending
Chased it to well
We're the first ones
Start our lives here
And changing patterns dont take a toll
We wont forget why we are here
With our hands held together,
The clouds part
As if they knew not to stand in our way
