Letra de The Party

I swear it was the Wendigo that drove me to the axe
But I confess that no hand further made me chop and cut and hack
Deep inside my curdled mind a murky abyss yawned
And at my feet in endless sleep my family waited for the dawn
Children, mothers, beasts of burden, not one life was spared
Gazing on the piles and pyres, I rended clothes and tore my hair
Deep inside my troubled mind, that gaping hole was filled
With blood and moans and fingerbones of all my party I had killed
On ground and clothes and hard-packed snow, just how much blood I cannot tell
What Neptune's oceans could not cleanse did grease my footing down to Hell