Enter traveler sit
Take comfort in the warmth of fire
Speak to me in this
The winter of your souls desire
Something burdens you
Like devils clinging to your shoulders
You must be rid of it
The world awaits while you grow
Older.
Do not mistake my words
I mean not to make you feel anxious
Think of it as this
The world eternal is all around us
Go forth and walk its land
Look awestruck at its skies infinite
Know that your domain
Is all which lies in line of your sight.
You will climb to the top of the mountain
And look o'er the peak
You my child will see the land
That sprawls beneath.
The proceeds of this extensive compilation of punk and rock go towards the healthcare costs of beloved musician Dan Wild-Beesley. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 21, 2017