Letra de God Of The Cold White Silence

When it's cold and the ice grips your skinFew can stomach how harsh it isIn the woods lurks a great old oneWho can scare the flesh right off your bonesA ravenous specterWalker on the windBy many names it's knownBut nothing's more fearsome when its face is shownYou'll fall to your knees and beg toThe god of the cold white silenceA frozen giant with a heart made of iceHideous flesh eating creature of northern desolationIn a land so coldIts story told for hundreds of yearsA horrid giant born from the snowFace to face you'll be torn apartBy its claws or merely its gazeUnder black skies treads this grim arctic godOh great old one, god of the lostLong and bitter winterAt the mercy of the arctic godsGod of the cold white silence