Bitter is the Mourning Frost

[Instrumental Intro] [Folk Melody] [Black Metal Riffing] [Screamed Harsh Verses] Open sky and darkness falls Bitter is the morning frost Father Winter brings it all The frozen winds will call A slow death is what I seek Stolen life from fire’s heat I am what you’ll never be Bow down and worship me [Chorus] Bitter is the morning frost, A gift from Father Winter. Bitter is the mourning frost, Embrace the silent shiver. [Black Metal Interlude] [Screamed Harsh Verse] Take my place in this hell With Satan I shall dwell Condemned to this bitter cold He’s claimed my body and soul [Chorus] Bitter is the morning frost, A gift from Father Winter. Bitter is the mourning frost, Embrace the silent shiver. [Instrumental Overture] Ooooooooh! [Bridge][Choir background] The Winter ~ (holds) with cruel grasp Chilled are ~ (bones from) Lifeless souls Crying out ~ (into the cold) to be free Let the cold ~ take over me! [Final Chorus] Bitter is the morning frost A gift from Father Winter Bitter is the mourning frost Embrace the silent shiver [Keychange and Crescendo][double time drums] Bitter is the morning frost, A gift from Father Winter. Bitter is the mourning frost, Embrace the silent shiver! Ya! [Black Metal End]