Oh, so fucking cold The winds, the drifts of winter Bone chilling nightfall Early evening sundowns Make nights seem more like borealis dreams My roots run deep, through veins, my ancestry Everything I know, in body and soul Lakeland Look to the river rushing Unparalleled its power It carves away at the land Eroding the banks, consuming the sands And washes away to her majesty They say, there's no other place like home, and they said it best I've realized what this place means to me, Lakeland I can see my reflection in the land, I see my form And I know the land reflects in my self It reflects in my self