The Omen

Oh death, my love, do entwine with me Let the phantoms bear our elegy Guide my hand through this dark domain With your touch, I feel the flame The moon will die, the stars will fade Oh death, my love, in your arms we will rise Her lips fell softly like a phantom's grace Upon my trembling tongue Her fingers thread through my mortal chest As I feel my soul undone The opal gleam of a funeral light adorns my pallid decaying skin A kingdom forged in an endless dusk Where sorrow weaves She takes my hand Her touch, her kiss A frost that chills the bone She cloaks me in her ashen veil My love, entwine with me Lay with me, my beauty Law me down, caress the marrow in my spine A whisper weaving through the gnarled, withered trees A breath of spectral grace Her hymns pierce And with a hollowed gaze she pulls me within As she cloaks me in her veil Incantation of the eternal The wraith's embrace She beckons me, pulling me within She beckons me with a hollowed gaze She pulls me within Our requiem sung by souls beneath the shifting soil A kingdom forged in endless dusk So lead me where the echoes cease Lay me down in a dreamless peace Just endless dark in the womb of the grave The opal gleam of a funeral light adorns my pallid decaying skin A kingdom forged in an endless dusk Where sorrow weaves She takes my hand Her touch, her kiss A frost that chills the bone She cloaks me in her ashen veil My love, entwine with me Lay with me, my beauty Law me down, caress the marrow in my spine With every breath, the night expands My beauty, my love, my end Just the cold embrace of endless death Wraith of life, come take control And in the arms of endless night, I relinquish all We join as one