Knocking loud I hear some strangers at my door Bitter and brutal and early to arrive Singing in winds that Winter's drawing near Digging in deeper to bury us alive
She's a cold, hungry bitch that will freeze you to the bone Frostbite and gangrene will never let you go Twenty feet of snow and our supplies are gone I seek the new hunger now guided by my tongue
The Forlorn Hope has disappeared into the white Waving goodbye as we feast upon the hides A couple days from now we'll be chewing on the ice But the long for human flesh is now stronger than for mice
Such pain and misery as I endured that day Is beyond description I heard the Donner say Starvation brings to slaughter our familial bonds Civility absconded with innocence at the taste
If we ever come home how will we be Different from the devils that we are today I'll surely hang for hunting my family But I really never did see a spider swing
Tangled in the web it wove Strangled in the web it wove Dead in the web it woveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
