Frozen throne, icy breath in the air, Antler crown, regal queen in despair, Stark tundra stretched, horizon so bare, Pan’s chosen left, alone in nightmares. Ermine robe draped, sorrow's heavy chains, Bitter winds whisper ancient refrains, Frost-veiled memories, lost domain, Winter Witch-Queen, forever reigns. Condemned to rule icy steppes and snow, The tundra her court, where mournful winds blow, Consort of none, in silence she bides, Winter's Dominion, her frozen strides. Dreams of a past, where warmth still reigned, Laughs of a god, now only ice-stained, Echoes of love in frostbitten veins, Frozen kingdom, her eternal bane. Fevered visions, madmen's twisted lore, Prophets' warnings, fate can't ignore, Now she stands, regal yet forlorn, Winter's grasp, forever sworn. Bitter tear falls, a diamond glint, Lonely monarch, unyielding flint, Her sorrowed gaze, the landscape hints, At tales untold, secrets in the wind. G0thicL1nes
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