Thy Sorrow Bequeathed

And wash away this sweet despair
 I give all that I am to you
 For reasons they cannot quite discern
 Somewhere deep within the night
 Darkness chimes in justice
 Reasons for armistace
 Unaware, between thy values of grace
 Freedom yet inferno
 Spiting all incarnal
 Ever so silent the graveridden kiss
 Breaking in mercy, shall fall to thy knees
 As kaos damnation, spreading its wings
 Through winds of salvation our sorrow doth share
 And armed with the seals of blackness we wear
 Woven silken darkness from thy dreams
 Lo' the ancient queen
 Thy paleness still bequeathed
 And shadowing thy nest of dawn
 Beneath the throne we shall redeemed
 We shall redeem our nature
 In shadows that I cast is yours
 Of spinning visions of other shores
 Fore art reflecting deeming night
 And shall reside in candlelight
 Alive, come forth, thou art in yearning
 Irrevocably their worth
 And certain guardians of the gates
 I am the living part of death
 And so beyond understanding of thee
 Unleashing darkness gripped in light with fury
 Wrapped in purpose yet with everything to see
 Darkness bestowed unto thee
 And shall declare thy living breath
 For none so certain to cheat death