Chasm-Wolfheart

Behold of the moon Full circle of the sun's reflection Silvery light illuminates the world below Gaze upon the world of frost Forged from the ice of ages Dominion of winter, realm of snow In the snow Traces of wolf A trail leading into the wild Untamed and fierce by it's nature Across the woods In absence of warmth forevermore The soil is frozen to the core On the shore Of the stream colder than ice A tomb built into a perfection A grave that shall never be frozen Dark waters Calm surface Gives no reflection On the river floor Underneath the countless fathoms In the pitch black depth Lies the fallen ones great in numbers Beneath the icy flow Buried in the lightless vault Laid to rest into the deep In the river of ice they sleep What the chasm seizes, the depth will keep No deliverance, gate to break free No redemption, a salvation to seek In the river of ice they sleep