Blood to the Heartwood

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In the cold of a winters Eve
When all but naught can be seen
The wind speaks out like a voice in a dream
Constantly beckoning
Its urges to keep on moving
To stop would seal my fate
The endless hills on horizons edge
Leads to a final resting place

Darkened surroundings The twisting of trees
Roots stalk through shadows with the greatest of ease

Through the frozen wasteland, and Icy Tundras.
Traversing alone on the edge of a knife.
Ideals and morals all wasted away
Delirium takes you; you’re losing your mind.
Hope is surmounted by grief stricken visions
Of longing for something to take you from here
A prayer is uttered too those hard of hearing
The forest at large seems to draw itself near

To die is just the beginning
Becoming one with the dirt
For your were made of dust
And to the dust you return

Darkened surroundings The twisting of trees
Roots stalk through shadows with the greatest of ease

Your blood it flows to the heartwood
and with it your rebirth

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from Samsara, released August 17, 2013

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