[Intro – soft wind, frost crackling slowly] There’s something colder than death in here... And it never breathes. [Verse 1] The breath you lost—she never gave, A ghost that walks in frozen graves. No scream, no voice, no raging howl, Just silence stretched across the prowl. [Verse 2] She glides where fires fail to burn, And every step denies return. The air stands still, the light turns blue, And something ancient passes through. [Chorus – haunting, distant, reverb-heavy] Hantu… don’t let her near, She walks with ice and hunts through fear. A single touch, a winter breath, And you will fall to silent death. [Verse 3 – creeping tempo, rhythmic like cracking ice] No footprints left, no heat remains, She feeds on frost, on silent names. Her chill seeps into window seams, And blurs the line between the screams. [Bridge – instrumental with layered icy ambiance, faint echoes] No fire stays lit… No breath escapes… She waits. [Final Chorus – fading, cold and unrelenting] Hantu… the cold that waits unseen, She haunts the quiet in between. You cannot run, the ice will keep, Your final breath, she’ll gently reap. [Outro – wind fades to silence, then one soft breath] Don’t breathe in… too deep.
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