Stone Stands Its Silent Vigil

Early morning, mist fills the air Yet no sign of the sun The landscape lies dark and lonely Forgotten by time A dark wind sweeps over the desolated land Sunless days in the dark of winter They have seen it all Since the dawn of this age Stone stands its silent vigil In the lands of frost All life is dead and lost Frozen into a lifeless statue Well preserved but quite dead (Marduk:Stone Stands Its Silent Vigil)