Nutcracker ft. Out Of Orion Lyrics

Broken red candle swiped on the sly

From an old junk draw

Rubbed wax on cold steel runners

Caked snow and rust fall to frozen ground

Above, the valley

Voices muffled, breath steaming

The hill goes down forever

To the ice-bound lake below

Vehicle of metal and wood

Held tightly in stiff-mittened hands

The run

The drop

The belly flop

Then only the wind and blades whistling

White flakes dancing in the wake

An eternity of racing downward

Towards the dip in the hill

Hitting hard, pulled upwards

As if by some malevolent snow god

Airborne until gravity's angel

Yanks me to the earth with a bang

A rattle of wood, teeth, and bones

And an appalling ache in my groin

To crunch slowly over crusted snow

To the brink of the lake

And like fools who rush in

Where only the bravest dare to sled

I think I'll try it again!