Living Backwards Lyrics - Saint Vitus

Living Backwards
Winter is comin
You'd better take car
For then I'm release
All mortals bewar
Lock your window
Bolt all door
And hope it keeps me ou
You better hope some mor
Living things withe
Your bones feel my col
I silently slithe
Turning young into ol
Bodies lie broke
Brittle from the win
One moment with m
And frostbite sets i
Nights,they grow longe
When I'm aroun
Your world is smothere
Under frozen groun
Exposure to m
Brings on certain deat
If you don't believ
Just look at your breath