We Constantly Refine Ourselves, From Head To toe.
The Erosive Qualities of Nature Scrape us Into Frailty.
Viewing Death as The End of a Journey, as Opposed
To The Beginning of Something Spectacular.
- The Flame Collapses -
The Bearer of All Life and the Initiator Of Creation,
Has Come To Reclaim it's Abusive Population.
We Think in Spirals and Weave Through Untrustworthy
Miracles, Polluting Ourselves With Spirituality.
- We Are The Damned -
- And The Fire Will Burn Through Our Skin -