12 November 2008


Another toll, another soul,
Our fate not yet invented.
Dark all night long, another song,
Our minds not yet corrected.
A fires light, while breathing night,
A bite not yet inflicted.
Another song, Dark all night long,
A life not yet restricted.
We hunt the kill, they dare not will,
A sign that will not last.
We learn to fly, before we die,
And bring you to your past.