Trees In Winter Lyrics - New Model Army

All rise for the king in all his rage and glory 

All kneel for the queen - her secret silver whisper 

Across the snowbound fields, slowly the sad procession moves 

And we follow them down into the cold, cold ground 

Remember the things that we said 

The faith that we hold, the trees in winter 

The things that we said, the faith that we hold 

Al buried in the earth and the earth like stone