By the Breath of the Murder
The Thrones are Raised
With the Storms of this Infinite Ocean
They are Washed in the Wailing Roar,
In these falling Waves…
The Flight of Your Ravens
Above the Mountainchains of these Shores
Where the Drops Of My Aura
Would be Immortalized in the Stone
Monumentized in the Fires
Besung in the Hymns of the Frost
Whirling the endless Snows up
To disturb the Silence
Of the Winter Dead
Those Savage Songs
To Poetize the Spirit
The Sails will Embrace those Burning Remains
Where the Thought Still Glares
As the Purest of Krystalls
Among the Ashes of the Soul
Waves are Crushing the Cliffs
Tearing Apart By the Will
The Stone Carcass of Eternity
With the Depths I Would Feed my Mind

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