Words of the Constant
Its spikes were no protection.
A tree that knows only pain.
My stomach rumbles just looking at it...
Did the wearer know what would become of their people?
She bears the look of one fated to be reckoned with.
There is a quiet strength about this one.
To become someone else, even for a moment...
To become someone else, even for a moment...
To become someone else, even for a moment...
To become someone else, even for a moment...
To become someone else, even for a moment...
I already mask my emotions.
To become someone else, even for a moment...
To become someone else, even for a moment...
There's a loneliness in her expression.
To become someone else, even for a moment...
I already mask my emotions.
I already mask my emotions.
To become someone else, even for a moment...
If we sailed forever we would never reach the horizon.
A meager light to combat the darkness.
A meager light to combat the darkness.
How long before that fire in your eyes goes out?
Alas, being struck down by lightning is one less thing I can look forward too.
It's for making a mast.
Fly me away from this place.
That's alright, I can manage it.
Maybe I could sail far away...
It's for making a mast.
I feel a strange kinship with him.
He sure has a taste for the dramatic.
What a curious light.
Looks magical.
Shall we have a danse macabre?
Not quite what I expected.
It is still bloody.
Balled meat. How exciting.
It's done drying. Forever.
The drying is over.
The drying is over.
It sways in the drying wind.
The rain is keeping it from drying.
The rain is keeping it from drying.
It sways in the drying wind.
I can hang meat here.
It's done drying. Forever.
The drying is over.
The drying is over.
It sways in the drying wind.
The rain is keeping it from drying.