Frostbitten I became.
Forthwith to see.
Crystalized dimensions.
To where the unfaithful fly.
You might say.
I'm demonized.
But yet not the only one.
You must come to me.
There are nocturnal paths.
To follow.

Painted faces.
From earlier centuries.
Wander by desecrating winds.
Binded shadows.
Cast out from daylight.
And from the beaten lands.

Frostbitten I became.
Forthwith to see.
Crystalized dimensions.
To where the unfaithful fly.
You might say.
I'm demonized.
But yet not the only one.
You must come to me.
There are.
Nocturnal path to follow.

Enjoying the circle of eminent silence.
Amidst the glacial abyss.
Join my yearning emptiness.
And the knowing.
Of being beneath.
Grim and frostbitten kingdoms.