Mountaing guarded 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 strageness never sunrise here Crystaline formations Ice 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
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