Suns That Sank Below

Mountainguarded from the light of sun
In the valleys that we walk
Dark spirits against the sun
Gathered visioned in the ravenstorm
Black winged wraths of opaque dreams
Owners of frosted spheres
Unearthly strangeness never sunrise here

Crystaline formations
Ice storms scar the sky
A shadowed face in the widerness
Knowing winter never dies
Clearly I breathe
With tempted eyes I dreamwatch dying suns

I await
Ephemeral suns to fall
Aghast
Black moon calls bleakness inside me
No longer visions
I see the dying suns go under

Suns that sank below

In snowblind visions I let the darkenning moon