Arms reach out
Beckoning the sky
Begging for life
To be awoken
From this long death
The tides of change have cleansed what was...
...and Earth slept while she contemplated her decision
She observed us all...
...and began the trials in the Fall
Like leaves we fell
The icen arrows showered our heads
Blood stained the white snow red
Both merciful and vengeful judgement
But all were returned to ashes in the end
They rained down with the second snow to the ground
Our memories were being shattered by frostbite by only but the third round
She awoke having made her astral call...
...and started the ritual of the equinox
Rebuilding
Our
World
Again
We
Are
Rebuilding
Our
World
Again