Singing bird

[Frattimonde]

(Have just started to try writing again, so you might expect a few now and then.)

Singing bird
A silent breeze that clouds my mind
A howling wind that tears my heart
A dreadful winter storm that freezes my soul

I long for thee
I kill for thee
I will die for thee

Princess of snow, queen of the sworn
Down to the plains of hell will I go
Challenging the devil in your name

Death is my name
Dare my blade
Devil thou shall fall

A singing bird flies in the sky
A blue spirit of virtuous ice
Avatar of mercy, come to me

Fly to my queen, with these words that I speak to thee
No more will the dark be of trouble, and nor will I
Go now little friend, spread thy wings into the sky

So he flies, bearing the news to my queen
Of victory and yet defeat
May she be free now from all deceit

My queen, sing forever of me
May ye be free and at peace
May ye always know light in thy heart

Oh, remember me…