Look out your window, into the cold arctic air Where the earth meets the dead trees, And what lies in between. To where a person Was murdered the blood never dries, it stays frozen Forever underneath the corpse lies.
The winter months the children play Do they not know of the wrath of death I creep up slow, I take it away Their mothers wonder – where have they gone ? The air is dead the night it stalks I see my prey standing all alone I quickly move a massacre They never should have come outside All you will find is what I've left behind Footprints in the snow and blood splattered on Your family, I'm sorry I can't return them to you But I'll leave you their blood To haunt you in the night Your city's dying your streets are dead The first drops of blood should've warned you all I'm leaving now, I leave behind A small surprise for future months The snow it melts their blood now drips I warned you all with my paintings of death Bodies of ice beginning to bleed Stoned with death your darkest fear Now you will find all that I've left behind Footprints in the snow and blood splattered on As the temperature rises the corpses are revealed Frozen bodies emerge in the snow Here is your family Your search is now completeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
