Death bells ring, are you listenin'?

In the lane all is glistenin'

A horrible sight

We're frightened tonight

Walking in a Winter killing land

In the mall there is murder

Chaos and furor

Harried clerks tall

Want to bury you all

Here in the Winter killing land

In the meadow we can see a gallows

And it has a freshly tied noose

We know exactly what its for

Somebody has got a cooked goose

Later on, we'll perspire

As we roast in a fire

Some cannibals few

Got in the act too

Here in the Winter killing land.