Testo di Wendigo

Running in this ice storm Feet has had no rest since the start He will feed on human flesh Teeth grin with blood Rot, pain, gore, death This is the dreadful night Grave spirit’s possessed body Wendigo wailing in the voice of the wind Your soul will be swept away Doom lurks behind those trees Snow will cover the dead body Arise from the shadows, the skeletal form In this winter, the hunger is forever Snow will cover my sins Red as blood, my own blood Voice in the wind calls our doom I see the dead eyes burning me This is the sad and painful truth Grave hunger’s possessed body Will become demonic and foul Grim human nature, our sins red as the blood We are the hell, we’ll be the death We’ll be the death! We are the hell, we’ll be the death, we’ll be the death, The hell itself!!!