Draconian

I've made a good living by dying;
Endless wait, grey solace ruling my mind
Constrained by time and drained by the cold,
Still I found myself shivering under the rising sun
You are the star, you are the moon
You are the soil where shadows bloom
Casting a light which brings me peace
Where the caverns of death will freeze
The flower never grew
But I love you just the same
Even though like a bird you flew
I will love you just the same
I am the blood; A fire in your soul...