Raids by the night, retreat into the peaks
Our cattle, our young, stolen away by beasts
Of the snowy cliffs, abominable snowmen
We set out to hunt them down, take back what is ours

Every able-bodied man, keep your furs pulled tight
Sword and spear in hand, we seek the yeti's den
Any wounded man will be left behind
We climb into the night until their blood is spilled

The hunt will not cease
The scourge of the north
The hunt will not cease
Until we slay the ice-beasts

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