I shall no cry no more tears
I have been dead for too long
Sleeping with the earth
Enchanted Neolithic years
Deep with the earth
Your blood on my hands
Dead eyes locked in Wintermalice
Endless years of shadow
Drink my poisoned blood
The crowning, of a genius god
Iconoclasm my veins
And my heart lies therein
Awake like the stars
Where the sea is at one with the sky
Walking on crisp amber
Where the wind whispers and enchants my nights
My hands sink through your skin
With eyes like nocturnal fires
Fresh earth eager on wooden silk
Thy eternal nightscape
I shall cry no more tears
I have been dead for too long
Sleeping with the earth
Enchanted Neolithic years
There is life beneath the valleys of earth
And there is a d**h above