Will I die or survive
From this hell made of ice?
It's up to this mountain to decide

What will happen to my life

The more I climb

The freezing ice
Intensifies
And paralyze me


A dreadful avalanche
Behind me

Enslaved to this mountain
I shall be


[Lead: Luc Lemay]

Amputate my Chilblains

Handless arm remains

My frozen body

I behold
Slowly turning
Stiff and cold


Smell the sweet stench
In wind's blow

Of lost carcasses
In the snow