The Deathless Sol

Rigor Sardonicous 7 0 142 0
As Decembre falls like a shaded Moon And Death Sleeps the Nocturnal Cold The desolate trees do cry to the Eve And the breath of earth has Frozen the sun Flowing Dark Stream of Death Freezing shrine, dawn will never come As the dawn fades to Endless Twilight And the dusk does fall to Immortal Night The Blackened seas die Whist and Freeze And the Nighttide sky rings Perpetual Unlight Starlight, Starbright Descend unto Frozen Depths Seething Silence Darkened Unworld Volatile Nothingness Freezing shrine, dawn shall Never rise