Текст песни: The White Death + перевод

In the snowfield, blind from the white

The breath of the prey is a cloud

Of smooth mist vapor and shambling gait

Observed from beneath a cold shroud

Still is the terror that lies in the ice

Of muscle, of brass and of bone

Awaiting the moment of absolute calm

His focus, the quarry, alone

All fear the White Death!

The last moments, dead in the sights

The prey turns his face to the sky

Sensing the danger, but blind to it all

A shot between heartbeats as time freezes still

Then he dies…

All fear the White Death

Certain as the winter’s breath

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