Years have written on my face
Every line a quiet trace
Like the winter leaves in snow
Of every road I used to go

Silver growing in my beard
Proof of every passing year
Like a trail in frozen white
Left beneath the pale moonlight

Time moves slow, but leaves a mark
Like frost drawing in the dark

Every wrinkle tells my story
Every scar a silent glory
Like the snow that keeps the track
Of the roads that led me back
Like the ice that shapes the stone
Time has carved me to the bone
Every winter, every scar
Shows the man I've come so far

Frozen mornings on the land
Calluses upon my hands
Every mile and every fight
Lives inside these lines of time

Storms have come and storms have gone
Still I kept my moving on
Like the ice that slowly grows
Shaping mountains as it flows

Every winter leaves its sign
Every season draws a line

Every wrinkle tells my story
Every scar a silent glory
Like the snow that keeps the track
Of the roads that led me back
Like the ice that shapes the stone
Time has carved me to the bone
Every winter, every scar
Shows the man I've come so far

When the mirror shows my years
I see laughter, loss, and tears

Every wrinkle tells my story
Every scar a silent glory
Like the snow that keeps the track
Of the roads that led me back
Like the ice that shapes the stone
Time has carved me to the bone
Every winter, every scar
Shows the man I've come so far

Every wrinkle tells my story
Every scar a silent glory
Like the snow that keeps the track
Of the roads that led me back
Like the ice that shapes the stone
Time has carved me to the bone
Every winter, every scar
Shows the man I've come so far