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