The Icy Grips Of Death Lyrics & Chords By Død Beverte

In the misty forests where the temperatures are low...
A beast is lurking from above and below...
It strikes without warning,
It hits fast and hard.
Before you know what hit you,
You fall to the snow!

Death has an icy grip, far from above and below (x2)

Death has an icy grip, far from above and below