Tundric winds stealing your screams
Your death knells muffled by the frost
Snow that falls like sapphire meteorites
Burying deep your frostbitten bones
I can hear them, I can see them
I can hear you, I can see you
Within my glacial prison
I watch in bleak despair
By the pain of your loss
Blue lips brought to warmth,
To whisper
Your sprawling arteries bend the snow
I see them warped and warbled through my icy gaol
Etched by time into the cold escarpment
The melt of death, the coming thaw
Your will subthermal and piercing all
To bring about the gelid storm of change
Now recoiling against the growing foehn
That bastard heat which heard you too
In those that dwell within the frozen night
A dawn of fire awaits hands to touch
Scornful mask of nature's wend
To teach the ouroboros of change
In frost I tell your tale
In wind a legend spreads
In melt your plight survives
In steam the cactus hear
To those spies of heat
I cry of your return
To those desert dancers
Burnt yet frozen within
I promise of your frigid return
Forever entwined
With your eternal cold
I your messenger
Crippled yet dutiful
Wailing from caves of
Crystalline sin