The Orphan Songtext
von Abyssal Frost

Orphan destined
Born alone
Prone, his
Fragile infant bones
He shivered in
Embalmers palms
Frigid in her
Corpses womb

Ever so
He would remain
Forever cold
Unthawed through
The spring of youth
Lingers still
Misfortunes chill
Undaunted by
The solstice


His heart like ice
Frozen through
Withering

No love to blossom
No blood to run
No thawing brought
By Augusts Sun

′Neath the heat
Of summers lust
Still His sadness
Powdered dust

A shifting drift
A snowy dune
An ebb
That never flows

His life's winter
Never passes


And with him always
Orphans hunger
The yearning
Gnawing emptiness
The hard caress
Of loneliness
The mother′s milk
Of hopelessness

Starvation
Overtakes him

In loves stead
His void grows
This abyss
Blackened and bleak
From the heart