Mountainguarded from the light of sun
In the valleys that we walk
Dark spirits against the sun
Gathered visioned in the ravenstorm
Black winged wraiths of opaque dreams
Owners of frosted spheres
Unearthly strangeness never sunrise here

Crystaline formations
Ince storms scar the sky
A shadowed face in the wilderness
Knowing winter never dies
Clearly I breathe
In the forthcoming breeze
With tempted eyes I dreamwatch dying suns

I await
Ephemeral suns to fall
Aghast
Light becomes darkness
Black moon calls bleakness inside me
No longer visions
I see the dying suns go under

Suns that sank below

In snowblind visions I let the darkening moon
Become the jewel in my kingdom