Don't you know there is snow in the hills all around us

Don't you think it won't be 'til spring 'til they find us

I sold my soul to the devil for real, but I got myself a bad deal

And I feel there is one path left to reclaim it

See I went back to the crossroads but I stood alone

If you ain't got nothing to give up he won't ever come

This golden voice I traded for left the audiences tired and bored

All the talent in the world ain't worth nothin' without a little soul

There's enough of this stuff to keep just one of us alive

Normally, without any remorse, I would kill for my life

But I feel that my time has come and my master can no longer run

I will meet that thief out there in the blinding snow

I will meet that thief out there in the blinding snow