Left to the elements
Abandoned, left for dead
Strung up and quartered
Fettered to the cross

The cold begins to rise
The dead will claim their victims
The frost is gathering force
With dagger in hand they're coming
With dagger in hand they charge

From the scorching heat to the coldest deadly dark
Slowly drained to emptiness your life now drips away
They brought that they have gathered
evil forged under the stars
The unholy cold will seal your doom

Death ceremonial
The dagger of frost is drawn
Death ceremonial
The oath must be fulfilled
Up on the altar
Stabbed with frozen blood

With skin left burning
The evils that you dread
Will haunt the living
And crave the sacrifice

The piercing pain
from the cells that carried you
all the way to the end
The lifeblood seals your fate
turned on itself
Weaponized life in hand
Driven through your heart

The cold begins to rise
The dead will claim their victims
The frost is gathering force
With dagger in hand they're coming
With dagger in hand they charge