As Creation Wept -

Guided by northern lights

Master of ancestral rights

Buried within the lies

Ragnarock begins its ride

As creation wept

Laughter filled the skies

Slaughtered by the need

Severed for the feast

Served with blood and wine

The end complete

As creation wept

Laughter filled the skies

Faded violets bleed

In porcelain dreams

Nine seasons thunder

Beyond northern lights