Post by bane on Sept 6, 2011 19:31:22 GMT -5
Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forstall my return
To become the due that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the sky
I offer thee this silent sacrifice
Nothing shall forstall my return
To become the due that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the sky
I offer thee this silent sacrifice