Snow covered streets Something's buried underneath Cause I hear their feet They're Rustlin' Death riddled freeze Melancholic Misery With tongue in cheek You're Stutterin' Oh it's coming soon Porcelain coloured skin I know the end is imminent I've lost all my words I'm mutterin' So say my name Sweetly, discretely It's all the same It's coming down Oh, it's coming It's coming It's coming down Oh, it's coming It's coming It's coming down