The sun no longer sets
But nor will it rise again
As the wind sings it's swansong
Desolation breeds in an eternally black dawn
Funeral dirge of the wind

In An eternal night
An embrace of the dying wind 
And of forever frost

Though we wept to the sound of a rusting mute knell
We shed the last tears
To the symphony 
...Of nihilistic misery...

The tree of life 
Once As old as time itself
Wilts below the sky
To disintegrate with the sands of time
Dimensionless, timeless 
No one stood before it
Once, it stood tall 
Now it joins in heaven's fall

We will never enter the pipe dream
Of a salvation that was never meant to be

Bound to a past now lost
Autumnal zephyrs bring winter's frost
Souls once free 
Escaping to the realms of hades 

Every tear is a lost dream
A withering memoriam morti

The ravens and the crows 
Drifting with the winds
The suns waning gleam
Descends into quiescence 

The sign of a perishing sun
Mans fall into oblivion
An eternal winter's frost
A sign that all faith is lost

Jesus wept...I laughed the very last
As We sink into oblivion
To perish
And To freeze in the void of nothing
As we watch the last star's final gleam
No longer guarded by the vivacious grace of the sun
A grudging acceptance of the eternal black dawn
A grudging acceptance of our dénouement...
We enter the darkest hour
Only for time to stand still...forever

The flame of life now dimly glows
Scorn filled laughter sounds from the God you once so foolishly followed...
My heart grows black as the night
Only lit by the beacon of Lucifers light 
The last sign 
Of a forgotten age...

Grant me the keys to an eighth kingdom of hell
Where I may forever dwell
In black blissful solitude