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