In the Wake of Frost

Their Haunting Cries and Empty Threats

Our Distance Lit My Restlessness

Spores of Deception Sickens the Air

I've Swum with Leeches in the Past

But Their Scars Have Chained Me Fast to Isolation

There's a Fire Between Us

My Winters Are Bleeding Down Your Neck

I'll Watch as They're Creeping Down Your Chest

Entangled by Their Slimy Grins

They Slither Underneath My Skin

Evoked by Gluttony They Feed

There Is a Fire Between Us

My Winters Are Bleeding Down Your Neck

I'll Watch as They're Creeping Down Your Chest

I Strived to Neglect Their Presence

Despite of My Deep Detestation

Their Vile Deception Made Me Numb

I Quenched the Flames and Let Them Come

Now as My Remnants Lie Here to Rot

My Final Breath Will Leak the Frost

They'll Shriek of Agony as They Boil

Still the Rotten Must Atone

My Winters Are Bleeding Down Your Neck

I'll Watch as They're Creeping Down Your Chest

Your Skin Starts to Peel as You Violently Shiver

Your Body Consumed, It Decays, Spoils, and Withers

I'll Be the Witness of Your Final Slither