Ashes

Khors

Black bracnhes of tired trees
 Bowing down suddenly broken. 
 Silence and crackle of burning trees. 
 The wind is spreading burn leaves around. 

 Ashes - cold of the consience. 
 Ashes - ice and fire, 
 Ashes - destiny of the brave, 
 Ashes - eternal throne. 

 The wise knows about the destiny, 
 Seeking for the sense of self-consiense, 
 Willing for the rest for the soul, 
 Leavs for eternity, burning down.


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