Built on broken bones
This empire stands alone
The deadweight lost for
The victory, the throne
As if a judgement
It comes to be
I'm called to battle
The frigid weather consumes me
Lead or I shall not follow
Iced out and hollow
Like the lake:
Lachrymose morose tides that break
Deceive lest I not dwell
Trapped in this ice hell
Like heaven's spawn
Hermetic tides stave off the dawn
The rising light: it brings no warmth
It is a lamp but not a torch
The penalty for
Securing lands man must not own
Our visages windswept, ice-blown
We are not known
Pacing up day and night
Clothes tearing in spite
Of the frozen rain
Cold too dense to numb the pain
It freezes my desire
All means naught to me
Trailing endlessly
Fuelled only by battery
I am in frost
I am in flame
I feel no pain
I feel no purpose
At a loss
Long may we reign
Given to frost
Give in to madness