Uploaded December 2024 | Updated September 2026, 2 hours ago
Spotify: open.spotify.com/track/2CgTJxzUWlTCywFl5PuwqY?si=f2d07bcb82bc49fd
Apple Music: music.apple.com/us/album/into-the-woods-wendigos-call/1799057739?i=1799057741
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Lyrics by me: @Arystina
Musical composition and voice made by Suno AI.
Video/visualizer by Videobolt.
Image/Image Edits by 123RF/ @Arystina
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ATTENTION:
It has been brought up to me that the image I used is not accurate to descriptions of the Wendigo in traditional Native American folklore, but rather it's more the Hollywood idealized version that's become prevalent in recent years. I do apologize for the misrepresentation. It was not my intention to offend anyone or change the original legend. I promise to do better in choosing images for future folklore-based music videos.
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Lyrics:
Twilight whispers through ancient pines
A shadow dances, and the chill aligns
Footsteps echo on the forest floor,
In a land where silence is a ghostly roar
Oh oh, lost within woods so dark
With every rustle my heart does stop
A chilling wind that steals my breath
The Wendigo calls; it's a dance with death
Branches twist like gnarled hands
As moonlight fights to break its bands
Every rustle sets my heart on fire
Alluring danger feeds my growing ire
Oh, oh, lost in the woods so deep
With every breath I can feel it creep
The howl of hunger fills the night air
The wendigo's watchful eyes lay bare
Winter's breath chokes out my screams
Is this what terror truly means?
I see its form just beyond that light
Shivering limbs clad in frostbite fright
Oh, oh, lost in the woods so cold
Where stories of dread are quietly told
In shadows thick as ancient trees
The wendigo comes whispering with ease
A flicker of hope flashes past me now
Caught between survival and fate's dark vow
Voices call but they’re laced with dread
Echoes of those who wandered ahead
Oh, oh, lost in these haunted glades
Where daylight falters and sanity fades
Mind plays tricks as I turn to flee
But there’s something hungry calling me
So run if you must through this cursed vale
With each fading star tells a tale grown pale
For when dawn breaks ‘neath skies anew
Remember darkness may still be true
Spotify: open.spotify.com/track/2CgTJxzUWlTCywFl5PuwqY?si=f2d07bcb82bc49fd
Apple Music: music.apple.com/us/album/into-the-woods-wendigos-call/1799057739?i=1799057741
~
Lyrics by me: @Arystina
Musical composition and voice made by Suno AI.
Video/visualizer by Videobolt.
Image/Image Edits by 123RF/ @Arystina
~
ATTENTION:
It has been brought up to me that the image I used is not accurate to descriptions of the Wendigo in traditional Native American folklore, but rather it's more the Hollywood idealized version that's become prevalent in recent years. I do apologize for the misrepresentation. It was not my intention to offend anyone or change the original legend. I promise to do better in choosing images for future folklore-based music videos.
~
Lyrics:
Twilight whispers through ancient pines
A shadow dances, and the chill aligns
Footsteps echo on the forest floor,
In a land where silence is a ghostly roar
Oh oh, lost within woods so dark
With every rustle my heart does stop
A chilling wind that steals my breath
The Wendigo calls; it's a dance with death
Branches twist like gnarled hands
As moonlight fights to break its bands
Every rustle sets my heart on fire
Alluring danger feeds my growing ire
Oh, oh, lost in the woods so deep
With every breath I can feel it creep
The howl of hunger fills the night air
The wendigo's watchful eyes lay bare
Winter's breath chokes out my screams
Is this what terror truly means?
I see its form just beyond that light
Shivering limbs clad in frostbite fright
Oh, oh, lost in the woods so cold
Where stories of dread are quietly told
In shadows thick as ancient trees
The wendigo comes whispering with ease
A flicker of hope flashes past me now
Caught between survival and fate's dark vow
Voices call but they’re laced with dread
Echoes of those who wandered ahead
Oh, oh, lost in these haunted glades
Where daylight falters and sanity fades
Mind plays tricks as I turn to flee
But there’s something hungry calling me
So run if you must through this cursed vale
With each fading star tells a tale grown pale
For when dawn breaks ‘neath skies anew
Remember darkness may still be true
