Fierce Fires - Svarttjern

Ripping through flesh, the poison you are

Above this secret tomb, lies life beyond

A branch with roots and rotten leafs

Come earn a token, the cripple you are

Obey the mighty, surrender where you are

Plastic views, through sand itself

I do not hear

It’s been screaming out from nowhere

At least for some there has been no place to enter

I do move you through this path, to enter the sounds, the claring mist

Awake now I see these tals of another day

Where do these drops return?

Or do they absorb this earth

A glance at you through your crystal dreams feeling satisfied as I return

As simple once thought, for one an arrow

Cripple manifest, lift your spirits high

Absolute if seen to fly, crumble now, you’re bound to die

To rot in this forest, you just can’t be right

Intruder, it’s all you are to me

I do not hear