Palace of Frost

Garden, still and cold

Leaves once green turned to gold

Wrapped in fields, eternal sky

I bid farewell,

I dieBirds of the night, sing my songs

Ocean of tears, leads so long

Solitude of my spirit,

I am freeNow

I am dead forever

Storms of sadness cleanse my wings

I dwell in grief after

I dieThe landscapes so below

I harken up the sunset choir

Sings from the palace of frost

The place where

I shall dwell now

The palace for the lost