Satanic Warmaster - I Inhale the Cruelty of Winter's Breath

I stand alone in frozen silence
Beneath the shroud of winter's blight
Awaiting the arrival of the glacial winds
The dismal breath of torment

In my heart as cold as the northwind
No thoughts of benevolence remain
As the trail leads further into darkness
The arctic empire devoid of life

Under the northern sky in moonlight
I kneel in the falling snow
After my lungs cough out graupel
I inhale the cruelty of winter's breath

Under the cloak of the final winter
At the foretold hour of nightfall
I burrow into my tomb of ice
To await eternity...