Stiff and Cold

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 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