The Poets Dance - Season of the King Lyrics

The wind it bites my skin and sinks below
And wraps around my bones
And I don't think I've ever been so cold
It's a season of retreat
Looking more like I've been defeated, whoa
I've been high and I've been low
Now I bend upon my bends
Til the shadows become friends
But the light is just beyond that door
Like a lion I can hear Him roar
And though I don't know what winter will bring
I know the spring is coming
Life in color restored
And when the wolves are howling at the gates
I know the King is coming
In His promises I hold
You see the worst place that I know isn't far from home
And there's a signpost in the road
Saying you were never meant to walk alone
Turn around and follow
Now I fall end for end
Til my head is outside in
But the Healer knocks and knocks again
Get off the floor and let Him in
And though I don't know what winter will bring
I know the spring is coming
Life in color restored
And when the wolves are howling at the gates
I know the King is coming
In His promises I hold
Now I'll be waiting like a stone
My eyes upon the road
I'm headed for the season of the King, yeah
I'll be singing like a bird
Throwing my seeds upon good dirt
I'm sowing for the season of the King, yeah
I'll be waiting like a stone
My eyes upon the road
I'm headed for the season of the King
I'll be singing like a bird
Throwing my seeds upon good dirt
I'm sowing for the season of the King, yeah