When time was born, the seed of you and me. The violent tempest of frost burned mark on this land, burned mark on my soul. After life was settled, oh, how we did mutate! Some where caught to the meadows of sunlight. I chose it not but stopped and marvelled at at flower of blue flame blooming in the night... The l*** for blood, the primeval passion grants wings to my thoughts. I fly higher and higher seeming so small in their eyes for I am distant... I am above... Still chaos raged in my mind. Aimlessly I ran along the dark green paths. But then arrived to the hills and gazed to the starry sky. At least I knew where to make a reach for. I need not my companions today for I command countless legions inside craving to unleash the beast within into freedom so dare. United I shall find my truth.