Yeti

There's a land of the endless winter where the air is thin and clean

With peaks soaring five miles high

And Sherpas who tend their flocks on harsh alpine meadows

Believe they are not alone in the wilderness

They know the mountains are gods'

And the gods have spawned good and evil spirits who keep watch from the highest crags

The most frightening of these spirits is the man-beast, the Sherpa call

Yeti

Yeti

Yeti

They know the mountains are gods'

And the gods have spawned good and evil spirits who keep watch from the highest crags

The most frightening of these spirits is the man-beast, the Sherpa call

Yeti

Yeti

Yeti