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The stockings are hung
The fire is bright
Under the moon
A cold winter's night
Silent stalking
The icy thrill
Waiting and watching
For the blood to spill

Frost bites
Midnight
You don't seem to understand
It's the holidays my friend
And there's some hell to pay
Gather all ye faithful
With all your cash to spend
Never satisfied never sated
The Wendigo is your end

The table is ready
The arguments set
A family affair
With only greed to share
The cupboards empty
Now the snow piled high
We're all on the menu
Come on give it a try

Frost bites
Midnight
You don't seem to understand
It's the holidays my friend
And there's some hell to pay
Gather all ye faithful
With all your cash to spend
Never satisfied never sated
The Wendigo is your end
Your end is almost here
Frigid stares and
Frozen tears
Hunger drives
Teeth like knives
Death is closing in
Yeah Yeah Yeah
A famished soul
With no control
A bitter blackened rotten hole
We...are....Wendigo!

You'll never warm it up
You'll never warm it up
You’ll never warm it up
You’ll never warm it up
You’ll never warm this icy heart of mine
You’ll never warm this icy heart of mine

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from All Bagged Up / The Wendigo, released December 3, 2021

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