Saint vitus - Jack frost Lyrics

Winter is coming
You d better take care
For then I m released
All mortals beware
Lock your windows
Bolt all doors
And hope it keeps me out
You better hope some more
Living things wither
Your bones feel my cold
I silently slither
Turning young into old
Bodies lie broken
Brittle from the wind
One moment with me
And frostbite sets in
Nights,they grow longer
When I m around
Your world is smothered
Under frozen ground
Exposure to me
Brings on certain death
If you don t believe
Just look at your breath

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