The Cronos

The Cronos frozen
Timbers creaking
Pressured by
White ice Chasm
Daylight holds us
Blizzard blind
Thundering peal
Cannonade
Howls through the mist
The ashes mix
Atop the frozen
Ocean snow

Specter
Frostbit

Stars and swords
The bars that mark
Our worthless ranks
Parchment and quill
Morals and will
Such useless things

Illusions used
Our lies to
Shield us from The Fate
That waits for men
Who vainly seek truth in the dark

Specter
Frostbit

We Vanish
I burn our useless charts
By stars, I navigate
This fable Of my fall
Now undeniable
We vanish

Specter
Frostbit



Credits
Writer(s): John Stone
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