Bloody footprints in the snow Left behind a few moments ago By a creature with a heart of ice No bite will ever suffice A hunger that will never be sated Once human, now alienated A spirit of lonely places The Wendigo is how we named it Can you hear its stomach grumble, voraciously? Can you hear its howl, so painfully? Bloody footprints in the snow Left behind by the spirit of a Wendigo A creature with a heart of ice And a gluttonous appetite Can you hear its stomach grumble? Can you hear its howl? A giant, tall as a tree Doomed to wander alone and hungry Can you hear its stomach grumble, voraciously? Can you hear its howl, so painfully? It wants to devour you with greed But the more it eats the more it needs Bloody footprints in the snow Bloody footprints in the snow You'll never be enough, no one ever will It will consume you entirely only to proceed with its search To fulfill its everlasting voracity and urge Can you hear its stomach grumble, voraciously? Can you hear its howl, so painfully? It wants to devour you with greed But the more it eats the more it needs Bloody footprints in the snow Bloody footprints in the snow