Winter Kill کے بول

My child dies on the snow covered mountain side Because the sun won't shine on my land anymore, anymore, anymore The corn is dead and the fields are dry Harvest was bad this year The dogs are dead and the sled is of no use now Snow wolves they track and they plan their attack on this carcass But it's mine - freeze There's nowhere to run There's no hole you can hide in No Cuz i can smell your scent I know every track in this black forest But most of it all I search for my tribe For my people i fight My child dies Searching for the sun Stars mark my trail Winter kill I need to strike again To cut the throat of you The dumb beast I need to survive This winter kill And the white plain The hunter i killed For my cub in the blizzard