Frost-ridden breath through barren pines
Moonlit remains where carrion feeds
A hunger born before all time
Haunts the marsh where the black wind bleeds
From hollow groves and starved-out depths
It wakes where frozen sinners lie
Skin like bark and jaws like graves
Calling the lost where the pale wolves cry
Cold winds carry the cursed names
Hearts gone black in famine flames
No salvation rides the storm
A man unmade — the beast reborn
Wendigo — reaper of flesh and bone
Wendigo — the swamps shall claim their own
Crowned in frost and clotting gore
Human warmth shall rise no more
Hear the northern nightmare sing
Kneel before the Wendigo king
Splintered ribs beneath the ice
The starving god collects its due
Eyes like embers drowned in ash
It hunts beneath the death-grey moon
Profane rites and hollow psalms
Echo through the woodlands white
Every step a burial drum
Prayers are drowned beneath the night
Deadwood fingers rake the sky
The weak collapse and strong men die
When the hunger floods your veins
You will not return the same
Wendigo — reaper of flesh and bone
Wendigo — the swamps shall claim their own
Crowned in frost and clotting gore
Human warmth shall rise no more
Hear the northern nightmare sing
Kneel before the Wendigo king
Feed… the hollow god — your soul laid bare
Bleed… until the famine strips you there
I hear the antlers scar the stars
I breathe the rot beneath the scars
No fire can hold the dark at bay
Now become the beast you raised
Wendigo — ancient curse of frost and greed
Wendigo — no living soul escapes its need
Through the blizzard’s mournful howl
Hear the deathless hunter growl
Across these frozen, godless lands
The Wendigo still stalks and stands
Frostbound hearts and hollow eyes
Another soul the wilds now buy
Beneath the permafrost it feeds…
The Wendigo still knows your screams