| Beware the deadly wind howlin' at your door
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| Feel the freezin' chill, creep into your bones
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| Stay warm, stay warm, you’re heart could die of cold
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| The ice age is upon us, frozen smiles and frozen stares
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| These days are short on mercy, bitter tears flow everywhere
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| The heart is growing harder till it just no longer cares
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| The orphans down below, reach up and call your name
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| But you quickly turn away and leave them standing in the rain
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| Take heed, take heed, you may reap just what your sow
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| They won’t hear you scream for mercy
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| If they catch you down on the killing floor
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| Someday you’ll wake up in a cold sweat
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| And lie there shivering in your bed
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| Your heartless demons, they will come to claim their toll
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| And they’ll stay with you till the end, when you go down in your box of bones
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| So be careful of the wind seeping ‘neath your door
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| Beware the deadly chill, it’ll creep into your bones
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| Stay warm, stay warm, your soul could die of cold |