Stumbling forward in knee-deep snow The wind is whipping my face in frozen slashes
Void of direction... void of hope... I call her name... in the whiteout...
There amidst the raging coldness, I catch her figure The fear of death is staring at me through her eyes
Through the wind's howl, a scream now rises Something moves in the whirl of snow Creatures born out of winter's furor Closing in on us
Through the cave's mouth, a crack in the stone wall I'm tearing my way right into the dark A beast is rending the ground behind me Kiiling all the light
Hear the grinding... of stone against stone... I'm crawling deeper... in the dark...