The Kloven Hoof Of Krampus
This track is instrumental.
The moon rises on krampusnacht the children put to bed Clop goes the krampus hoofs on the roof over your head Comes in tow with old saint night have you been good or bad? With you receive a present or be stuffed into my bag?!? True devil in the flesh pointed tongue and fangs Races through the chimney where childrens stocking hang Saint Nick or krampus which one will you get? You awaken from your slumber krampus at the foot of your bed The Kloven Hoof Of Krampus!
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Twinkling candles on yuletide trees Folklore of yore blown indoors by the coldest oldest breeze unseen watchers peering through frosted french panes wintry ghosts of christmas presents enter through where mistletoe hangs A glacial shiver races down your back you gaze upon whats under the tree Christmas morning here at last Gifts unwrapped spirits set free Shackled ghastly chains jingle mimic chris kringles sleigh bells The most silent night draped in the thickest blanketed spells Apparitions sway in hallways quiet children dream of sugar plums Wasting away in solitude until christmas morning comes!
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
You rest your tired head lay in bed a day of jolly You dream of toys and presents christmas trees boughs of green holly Lest we forget the goat of christmas list he checks Awake in the night stomping hoof over your head A face in the fire grinning bearing teeth Secrets in the smoke that weave around the tree The fires burning bright yet you shiver cold Expecting christmas presents ALL YOU GET IS COAL!!!!!!!!!! If you see the fire dwindle stoke the flames anew Cold fireplaces when krampus comes down thru the flue The legends were not legends the stories were all true You hear the jingle of sleigh bells you know he's here for you A Heart blacker than coal You awaken from your slumber hear a rustle near the tree Sounds like santa paid his visit so presents must lay beneath You expect saint nick you expect a red coat Something's running towards your room it’s an evil bleating goat Beat with a birch rod stuffed into his sack Dragged into the forest in the basket on his back Deep into the forest never been this far before Come upon a clearing in the snow Hear those jingle bells, harbinger of hell In Krampus bag are broken toys and ancient spells Demons prowl the night they lurk on christmas eve Krampus surly does not care if you believe Your fate is sealed when you hear stomping on your roof The bleat of goat and the clopping of his hoof Those jingle bells do not come from santa's sleigh Don't be mistaken christmas day is krampus day A Heart blacker than coal
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
On the 22nd tattletale and tell the teacher lies 23rd walk the streets of town swipe a bakers pie 24th laugh a granny's ill curse a mother sick 3am haunted by the devil of the 25th From Advent’s dawn to Yuletide’s eve, He marks the names of those who deceive With every tantrum, fib, or spat, Krampus sharpens his birchwood bat No milk no cookies no carrots for reindeer Throw you in a sack of coal bringing gifts of fear The Christmas tree is void of gifts haunted by the devil of the 25th By October's end, the ledgers brimming Dark ink scrawled hands unforgiving A sack full of wailing, birch rod in hand The Angels will weep in this winter wonderland Santa gives krampus takes Santa loves krampus hates You hear sleigh bells They're not santas Who's on your roof? IT IS KRAMPUS! From Advent’s dawn to Yuletide’s eve, He marks the names of those who deceive With every tantrum, fib, or spat, Krampus sharpens his birchwood bat
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025