Død Beverte — The Icy Grips of Death lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "The Icy Grips of Death" by Død Beverte.
Lyrics
In the misty forests where the temperatures are low…
A beast is lurking from above and below…
It strikes without warning
It hits fast and hard
Before you know what hit you
You fall to the snow!
Death has an icy grip, far from above and below (x2)
Death has an icy grip, far from above and below