I am one who has never left his home
I wait going where I do not know
We leave awaiting the long distant shore
Where we can rebuild the life we flee
We must leave this place, our home
Running to places unknown
Away from the swiftness death
The executioner's sword
We sail for the day we can be at peace
To a place where can grow old and see
Our lives, rescued from tragedy
For all this I want to, I must break free
In the night packing flight, in the darkness so no one can see
If we're discovered I must die for my family
No choice, one hope to have as our own
A place, away from this dark cold so
Tonight we take flight
We are forced to flee
To save ourselves
And finally be free
Three renditions of “Snowflakes in July” explore all aspects of the song’s stunning beauty, including a mind-blowing 17-minute live version. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 15, 2020