Let me tell you a tale of snow and death, a tale of the dead mountain
Ten travelled on, for nine a new home, now they'll never be forgotten
Climb towards the peak through the ice and the snow, as darkness now falls and surrounds
The nine there gone, they rest in the snow, yet the tale still lingers on
So I'll tell you a tale of a demon, a beast, the one to call the mountain it's home
An apparition, a killer, beyond words what I've seen, now it stalks the nine as they roam
Closer and closer, it stalks its prey. for survival, protection or fun?
A lone breath, a heartbeat, in the tent they lay, now there's nowhere to run
Fight for survival in this bitter land
A Battle against death and the cold
The dead mountain consumes every man
And the tale still lies in the snow
Panic! Fear sets instinct to motion, escape before death takes its toll
Out through the tent, unprepared, alone, as each breath is consumed by the cold
Closer and closer the mist closes in, hurry before it engulfs you
Hide in the forest, a fire for warmth, moonlight reflected in the dew
Fight for survival in this bitter land
A Battle against death and the cold
The dead mountain consumes every man
And the tale still lies in the snow
This is the tale, a valley drenched in blood, this tale of Dyatlov pass
The nine, they're scattered, separated in the snow, yet the hunt still carries on
One by one, hunted down, no mark on the corpses to see
Eternal pain, internal bleed, rupture, be one with me
Suffocate, annihilate, through the mist, I'm everywhere you go
As I lay thee down, rest peacefully, slumber, two months under snow
Their Fight for survival in that bitter land
They lost against death and the cold
The dead mountain consumes every man
Yet the tale still lies in the snow
This is the tale, a mountain cloaked in death, this tale of Dyatlov pass
The nine now slumber, deep in the snow, yet the mystery still lingers on