[Lyric] Howling Wind (Elegiac)

The howling wind
Tears at my flesh
In perfect darkness
Reality dissolved
The scent of pine
Fills my lungs
Removed from culture
In isolated existence
Scribe of death
Carrying the black flame
Across the desolate landscape
Of disdain
Trudging forever
Through the darkness
The light will never
Reach me here
No eyes left to see
To absorb that golden flame
That scorches my flesh
That burns my eyes