Lyrics:

When winter comes along, don't wash away my tears
On a snow covered roof I'll cry, moulding my own icicles

Waiting for my enemy to come, don't cross your fingers this time
I can handle this mission on my own, with black eyes and night vision goggles
I'll lie in wait here

When winter comes along, don't wash away my tears
They're hanging from the eaves, the weight of sorrow, pierces your misdeeds

Waiting for my enemy to come, don't cross your fingers this time
I can handle this mission on my own, with black eyes and night vision goggles
I'll lie in wait here, the weight of sorrow, pierces your misdeeds
Pierces your misdeeds