Wreath of Frost

Silence
As ancient as the freezing stars
The Gods are muted
Their tongues grow cold

Lifeless
As soil beset with frozen scars
'Cross empty landscapes
The ardent Winter's sweeping tides remold

The bitter cry of scathing air
Portends relentless squall
Horizons breeding umbral dark
'Neath which the crystal realm will fall

Crest of violent maw
That swallows all

Proclaimed, our ruined fate accursed
Within her frozen crown
'Neath falling skies from dreams we wake
'Neath ire of crescent waves we drown

Darkness
Her veil divines the fading light
Sweeping dominion
Of Winter's might

Tempest
A herald of our everlasting night

Forespoken words obscured
By idle sight

Proclaimed, our ruined fate accursed
Within her frozen crown
'Neath falling skies from dreams we wake
'Neath ire of crescent waves we drown

And the artifice of rule is lost
As the sallow queen adorns
Her wreath of frost

'Neath Ashen skies our hearts succumb
Resigning to embrace
The pallid wreath of kingdom come

Awaiting the crowning tide
Our world undone