Walking for miles and miles at end
Everything's cold and chilly
And the trees to the ground are bent.
Disoriented, sad and lonely
You walk for miles and miles at end
Having a bad feeling about this,
About the place where you're meant to be sent.
Hope has been lost all the way
Anything might happen in the end.
There's the night right by your side
Leading you to the man's most
terrifying fiend.
