| Coldness of the wind I can feel it trap my breath freezing my veins The sullen light takes control uplifting me into a dark unknown morbid winged shadows dance Upon the rage of fire boiling hot it consumes my life that I know which is lost now It ceases to be for I am reborn in the new darkness in the night of the full moon With ill natured wings I take flight I take my first sinister breath of life Upon death I will commit to feed on haunting echos that scream filling me complete I begin to dance In the fire of rage new life begins in death |