• T'is where the souls laze
    of paper shadows gods decay
    t'is where death weve her dreams
    and the demons wake and teems

    where your breath fades to rune
    by the dirge of the moon
    your body reaped to feed the tomb

    for nevermore hold your eyes
    they'll never see the sky

    where the angel sings of old
    and stars whisper what he told
    you'll wish way all you know
    for that tiny piece of gold
    when souls fall as snow