The Frozen Land - Fellowship

Lonely is the hollow man if hollow he deserves\nLight the eyes fantastic, see the ice upon my earth\nTime embrace the frost and lace that coats the iron skin\nMy ichor knows the cold but tempers 'gainst the lonely wind\nIf tomorrow yet belies defeat\nLie with me!\nThis home, I know, a siege upon my soul\nDefy, deny, defend a bitter life!\nMy shoulders grow with every hope I hold\nThe ice and I will stand, we bleed upon the frozen land\nI am hope envisioned, but the eyes are not my own…\nFill the patchwork prophecy, and fill the hollow soul\nExile my poeticals to mountains by the sea\nMerge for me, the choice and the truth we weave!\nIf tomorrow yet belies defeat\nLie with me!\nThis home, I know, a siege upon my soul\nDefy, deny, defend a bitter life!\nMy shoulders grow with every hope I hold\nThe ice and I will stand, we bleed upon this frozen land\nLight enshrine, can faith yet justify?\nWho am I, to decide here?\nIce descend, on the eyes shaded and embered\nThat hope may brace these arms of mine!\nTake my hand, teach me who I am\nStoried soul, depend upon my own\nLife rely on more than do or die\nThe ice and I will stand, oh ichor mine…\nThis home, I know, a siege upon my soul\nDefy, deny, defend a bitter life!\nMy shoulders grow with every hope I hold\nThe ice and I will stand, we bleed upon this frozen land\nLand\nLand\nThe ice and I will stand, we bleed upon the frozen land