You'll lose your life, won't last the night
Starlit night, starlit night
Starlit night, starlit night
The cold attacks it cuts like a knife
The little birds know she won't last the night
Flies like snow round a corpse descend
The little birds sing we on her death depend
The cold attacks like a hungry dog
The ice wind blows you to God
With bloodlust that wind has no remorse
Until your body's a corpse
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