Moist Teutonicus

By Axamenta

On Nox Draconis Argenti

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Into the ninth circle of inferno

Where dragontales glint in snow

The crystal dragon rests ice-bound

Dressed in cold fire she withers

Glass-like eyes reach out for the sun

Benighted her fate will be

Bifacial widow of light

Prophesies the dream's demise

Amongst the ruins of a wayward taint

A wanton betrayal resides in flames

Timekeeper of eternity

A goddess enthroned in light

A testament older by far

Final destiny call

Stemmed in a gale of rigors

A queen of blades has been crowned