Winterus Hellform
I SEE AN ALMOST CLEAR ELIXIR
AROMATIC AS IT VANISHES THROUGH MY BLOODSTREAM
I FEEL THE COLD VOID WITHIN ME
FOR THIS GREAT SORROW RUNS THROUGH MY VEINS
SO FAR GONE THE CYCLE IS PERMANENT INFINITE CONSEQUENCE
IN RUINS INDEBTED
TO FAILURE
BROTHERHOOD THE BRAVE DARK CIRCLE
THE HAND IN ALL WE ARE FORGED INTO THE EARTH
A TOMB OUR BURIAL CHAMBER
A MOUNTAIN AMONG THE MOUNTAINS
IN OUR COSMIC ARRANGEMENT
