Somnus Pulchritudo

I am as frost upon death's breeze In darkness unshunned this land is my own I gaze into the life that is lost In desolation untamed a flower has no birth No sword of faith shall grant thee rest A palace of pain and unrelenting death No shame can save the bloodwept earth No cries to hear a lost moments turn I am as frost upon death's breeze I am the lack that severs your hope In silent wishes your soul is my throne I cast my face into your lifeless eyes In sombre delights I boast these putrid relics