

(ahhhh...) Beneath the hollow boughs
of stone! (argggh!)
No
light escapes the winter's grip!
(fall
down...) We watch the sacred towers slip!
Silence carves the marrow deep
(shhh) While the sightless shadows weep.
The crown of thorns we chose to keep. (break!)
Crush the crown! (go!)
(hummmm...) We carve our names in freezing rain (hahaha!)
To celebrate this endless pain.
No gods, no thrones,
no stars remain!
No light
escapes the winter's grip!
(fall down...) We watch
the sacred towers slip! (ahhhh...)