Nightfall by A Hope For Home
The sun is the method by which we see all – truth embodied. We see a man
Standing on a hill in the dark. His eyes are glowing.
No rising sun, all is cold. The only light held in our eyes: It brings
Forth a new way of life.
And we shall burn our pyres when the morning comes and welcome a new age.
When the night falls we know, we will never fear a reckoning again.