Winter is coming
You'd better take care
For then I'm released

All mortals beware
Lock your windows
Bolt all doors

And hope it keeps me out
You better hope some more
Living things wither

Your bones feel my cold
I silently slither
Turning young into old

Bodies lie broken
Brittle from the wind
One moment with me

And frostbite sets in
Nights, they grow longer
When I'm around

Your world is smothered
Under frozen ground
Exposure to me

Brings on certain death
If you don't believe
Just look at your breath