The sun sets so soon
The howling moon
The endless snow
The One I don’t know

I need to keep warm
I need to keep warm
I will not be frozen here
I will not be frozen in fear
I hoped in my heart a fire would start
But the fire I made to keep me from my grave
Serves to attract the hungry depraved

The shudder, the shiver
By any name
The gift is the giver
The love is the same

Howls from the Hills
A frost that can bite
I won’t be taken by wolves
Nor the warm winter white