Scorched Earth by Viking ABBA Boi
In shadows do lurk the memories as around the fire emits the spark into the night's sky. As peace is in the power of understanding. We each breathe our own truths. Share moments until we share memories with pain. Embrace those you hate, as easily as those you may love. Enemies exist in battle never this plain of existence. Hatred is a difficult fire to maintain and so is the burden of guilt. Free yourself from these chains. And live rather than exist. Time is an ocean vast beyond our comprehension. We are the living books, our minds pages many. Written in blood forged within the fire. Blood spells and black magic. The lies are many for imagination is at its best, when allowed to run free. A thirst for what is never ours shall never be quenched. Wolves of that old path walk carelessly. Broken dreams, shattered spine. It's all a vision on the verge of a nightmare. Bask in its moments before it's truly too late.