Where is the boundary between light and death? Who can master fate and life?
In the overture to destruction, for whom do the living dance? On the gods' chessboard, why do the dead refuse to yield?
Bones may be shattered and flesh stripped away, but the soul still burns! Dreams will never betray us, and longing will never fade. When conviction props up the shattered sky, we walk the Great Way on our own two legs!
(Wishing everyone a happy New Year and all the best! May every ray of sunlight this spring bring you blessings, joy, and happiness!)
