The Snow Queen, cold as Ice

Transition to the other side

A need to retract and hide

She comes, She comes

But darker now than before

Cold are the muddy waters

Warm is the congealing blood

Slithering like a snake

A nightmare tree creature

An endless ocean of chaos

In the forest of gloom

On the edge of everything

There is no emotion

Just the watery cold

Of tears and sacrificial blood

A shadowy figure

An ancient energy

And gateway to the void

She comes, She comes

Darker than dark

Blacker than black

Infinite depths undisturbed

By a ripple on the surface

Of the One

And now its gone

Morana, Morana

Goddess of death

Winter comes

Unconsciousness

Undisturbed infinity

Deep inside of me.