Ode to The Hunting Party Подписаться

Finally, the Keys to the kingdom belong to me, although this gruelling quest gave me a feeling that it’s All for nothing, I try to ignore those angry voices screaming, feeling Guilty all the same, rushing to be at The summoning for the War that will create terrible Wastelands in my heart, Until it’s gone, all gone, the Rebellion was useless, I just Mark the graves of the unknown who fought alongside me, the Drawbar is connecting my soul to the universe, unveiling the Final masquerade and the frontier between good and evil, sketching simply A line in the sand.