Walk Like The Wendigo

In the frozen woods where the dark winds cry, a beast is born beneath a blood-red sky It stalks through the night with hunger in its breath The creature of the shadow is a harbinger of death You're the chill in the air as the whispers start to grow When the night is calling, there's a path you shouldn't go Walk like a wendigo when shadows creep. Move in silence through the forest deep Eyes like fire, heart as cold as ice. Walk like a wendigo, heed the ancient vice In the heart of darkness where the wicked thrive, a tale of dread and hunger keeps the myth alive It hunts the fossils where the fear is pure. The wendigo is waiting with intentions obscure You're the chill in the air as the whispers start to grow When the night is calling, there's a path you shouldn't go Walk like a wendigo when shadows creep. Move in silence through the forest deep Eyes like fire, heart as cold as ice. Walk like a wendigo, heed the ancient vice In the midnight hour beneath a spectral moon, the wendigo dances to a deadly tune Flesh and bone it craves when the hunger unbound. It prowls the dark woods with barely a sound Creeping through the night like a ghost in the mist, the wendigo's grip is an icy cold fist Silent is death with eyes that burn bright. A nightmare come to life in the dead of night Feast on the fear, it's a never-ending crave. From the lost in the dam, no soul can it save Move like a shadow in the predator's grace. The wendigo's hunger is a curse you can't erase Elves of the past in a world turned gray. Where the wendigo roams, don't become its prey It feasts on the weak, the broken and lost. A monstrous spirit in the eternal frost Feel the chill in the air as the whispers start to grow When the night is calling, there's a path you shouldn't go Walk like a wendigo when shadows creep. Move in silence through the forest deep Eyes like fire, hearts cold as ice. Walk like a wendigo, heed the ancient vice If you hear the whispers in the dead of night, remember the wendigo and keep out of sight In the frozen twilight when the cold winds blow, you'll learn to walk like a wendigo and the light will show In the midnight hour, beneath the spectral moon, the wendigo dances to a deadly tune Flesh and bone it craves with a hunger unbound. It prowls the dark woods with barely a sound Creeping through the night like a ghost in the mist The wendigo's gripped as an icy cold fist Silent as death with eyes that burn bright. A nightmare come to life in the dead of night Feast on the fear it to never raise Walk like a wendigo when shadows creep. Move in silence through the forest deep Eyes like fire, hearts cold as ice. Walk like a wendigo, heed the ancient vice If you hear the whispers in the dead of night, remember the wendigo and keep out of sight In the frozen twilight when the cold winds blow, you'll learn to walk like a wendigo and the light will show