Woe Eater

Wandering below the frozen mountains
through the old vast woods
into the ancient realm
embraced by sacred roots
enlightened by the golden dawn that shines upon the path, the path of the lost

Here stands a throne where a solace is crowned,
here reigns an eternal rest that holds the scepter of purity,
here weeps the moon to be an essence of divinity,
here lingers no woe that sickens the veins of an innocence

Wandering below the frozen mountains
through the old vast woods
into the ancient realm
embraced by sacred roots
enlightened by the golden dawn that shines upon the path, the path of the lost

Here stands a throne where a solace is crowned,
here reigns an eternal rest that holds the scepter of purity,
here weeps the moon to be an essence of divinity,
here lingers no woe that sickens the veins of an innocence