I see the wind below the night sky
I watch the wetlands freeze over in the wake of ice
I have been reborn for the twelfth thime
With each passing growing closer to enthronement
Seldom doth light die as earth eats the moon,
Seldom doth winter seek solace in doom.....
Carving a giant out of bone and ice
Within the blackness of the shrines
Illumination of the somber winter nights
Beyond the blackness of the earth
[Indecipherable Inanis Nomen]
Where shadows wither and night becomes a portal
Burning away at the seams of the blackened atrium
Illumination of the somber winter nights
Beyond the blackness of the earth
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