As the fire fades out,
We clean up the ashes of what is left,
As the water freezes
The only thing we see is our ice cold breath,
Standing over the shadows,
tripping over debrese
We have been through it all
It brought us to our knees.
And everyday is a battle,
to fight fire with water
And everyday problems,
we face each day,
one step closer to the victory parade
You can make it through....