Legend has it in the darkness, In the freezing cold terror reigns The nights are filled with fear And ice is the blood in his veins
They say he comes down from the north And he rejoices when the west wind blows He is as evil as the Devil himself and he Leaves death behind wherever he goes
You can hear him whisper in the wind As the air rushes past your ear You can feel his chill on your neck and spine And all your senses tell you he’s near
You’ll be his next victim if you ignore The warning signs I’ve explained And nothing of you will be left behind And everything will be bloodstained
He’s known as the black sheep son of old Man winter and as temperatures plumeth You can be sure that death is imminent As the Iceman cometh