Snow runs red

When they come in the night the snow runs red

When they come in the day the snow runs red

when the dawning sun lights the world the snow has melted to blood

when the sun sets the blood sinks into the earth

when spring comes the grass grows red

when summer comes and the children play, they never go near the blood grass

when fall comes the blood grass turns brown

when winter comes the snow runs red

they came

they made the blood grass grow

they made the snow run red

they killed 

they come in the day, the night, the spring, summer, fall, and winter.

And the snow runs red with blood.

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