Afterfire
RONAN HARRIS
We have been waiting for you, anticipating you
We shall not lose faith in all that is heaven.
And Heaven is such a small place.
Seconds to minutes to hours to days.
Screaming for something that's something I will never hold.
All around you is tinder for the Gods.
Seconds to minutes to hours to days.
Screaming for something that's something I will never hold.
All around you is tinder for the Gods.
Storms across the Battlements, the After Fire.
