Riding over a glacier with your friends
Drizzle and bracing wind whipping through your hair
Stop, take a look over yonder, I can see four mounted figures
Turn back and run away as fast as you can
Gallop faster, we can lose them in the hills

Faster, three left
Faster, two left
Faster, one left
Dismount, en garde

Crack, the cudgel strikes across the hand
Wrestled to the ground
Quick, tie the outlaw’s feet together
Bind his hands as well

I will haunt your dreams
And I will kill you slowly

Turn him over and unsheathe your knife
Cut his tendons so he cannot flee
Steel yourself against his bloody screams
Taste my arse and try and haunt me now

Riding over the glacier with your friends
Drizzle and bracing wind whipping through your hair

Heed this as a warning
All the things you witnessed today
Take them with you to your grave

Hand over my knife so I can slit his throat

Heed this as a warning
All the things you witnessed today
Take them with you to your grave

I am warning you to never talk of this to a human soul
Never speak of this ever again