Frigid cold that chills the bones,
Turns blood to ice,
The heart to stone,
Stings the eyes,
And bites the nose,
Freezes the hands,
And numbs the feet,
Makes the teeth rattle,
The legs to shake,
The lips to tremble,
The body to shiver,
The face turns pale,
The body stiffens,
Upon the touch of Death.
