It's raining on my side of perdition
How is it on your end of it all
Is it the same frightful condition
Or are you content with your fall


The sun shines on the golden fields
On this side of our shameful existence
Will all of you stay, if everyone yields
Take on new form, the last penance


Darkness now rule, in my land
Kingdoms fall under the red stars
If only you had stayed your hand
My heart would not have these bars


It comes down, a down from heaven
Snow now covers all once desired
Even the spires, one and all seven
All souls it touch, grows too tired


On my side of the vast desert
Death is still in the present
Grabs all souls, leaves non unhurt
No love nor life, makes me feel pleasant