Ice storms coming
And the collier's daughter
She's running from the sun
She's running from the sun
Sky is tattered
Her face is covered
She's bound to come undone
She's bound to come undone
Dark clouds gather
I hear you whisper
The world is standing still
The world is standing still
Old mans crumbling
The hills are dying
There's nothing left to kill
He's got nothing left to kill
Run away, don't run away
Run away don't run away
With the colliers daughter
Run away, don't run away
Run away don't run away
With the colliers daughter
Under these broken hills
Under these broken hills
Shadows fall
Under these broken hills
The collier calls
Under these broken hills
Ice storms breaking
And the collier's daughter
She's running for the sun
She's running for the sun