A candle is lit
For you it burns...

O Gods I Beseech you
What have I done...

Patient waters rock
relentless waves crashing down...

What words cannot express
The heart yearns to say...

Empty and alone
In purgatory do I dwell...

Priestess clad in white
Coven of the trees...

Waves crushing against the shore
Taking away beaches beauty...

Never dancing in the rain
Fearing the lightning...

Daemonic horde ushering from fiery gates
Terror and destruction in its wake...

My bones begin to ache
Feeling those twinges in my back...

At last I have found it
That taint that always was there...

Heart in hand
Caressing a precious prize...