In the Darkwoods Sovereignity

mighty vessels sail across the icy waters
 they shift so silently towards our
 shores. striking death again and again
 here in the darkwoods, in the
 darkwoods sovereign
 ho all-knowing freezing air. sing
 death songs to those who wend
 harm. in the darkwoods sovereign
 sorrowful the lowlands
 mourn their loss, elegy for the
 wooden children of the storms.
 revenge shall appear as uncovered
 wisdom, sweeping forth with rage
 and wrath - winter's death like a
 great black cloth. spreading its fair
 white hair onto the woods... winter
 went playing its fabulous flutes, and
 from the haze exhalted spirits rise
 these are the faint harmonies of the past
 in grief and sadness they tore their
 harness, reaching out from the
 darkness. so gentle, most dear and
 graceful in serenity they die, again,
 in the darkwoods sovereign
 now in the place of forgotten seas. willows tangle
 in the sun. the seas lay silent there their water,
 neverending. may dark winter, shall. forever remain...
 here in the darkwoods in the darkwoods sovereign