We rose from our icy crypts,
encased for thousands of years
in dreamless sleep,
awaiting the alining of the orbs,
so that we could once again
walk the earth as kings and queens,
Ancestral rulers, which became myth,
damned to obscurity for so long;
the cold grave took its tole on our minds,
not sparing us the rot of time,
In that limbo of forever,
a perpetual fall of snow,
having not seen the sun
since we last closed our eyes
to that hell below
Finally, we can rest
awake to the light,
which has been revealed through
the cracks in
our cells
Finally, we can go where we wish,
free from the bonds of the afterlife,
which turned out to be no life
at all!!!