Carved in stone

9. Carved In Stone Gone, is the black horizon But not the images of passed time Dead, are many of the warriors Who fought by my side Now as i carve the names in stone Of those who dies so far from...

Time flies by, while souls meet and drift through existence. Our lives Coalesce, through acts, touch, and intimacy. We await the future to fulfil Our hopes and expectations. But somehow we neglect...

There's silence, in the dark There's the fire, ready to start Stone pages, inked by fury The exception of the damned They are calling, out my name Come join us and carry the flame Our precious time,...