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