Talk I just want to talk whether or not people listen say how it really is   I just want to talk about what’s going on the burning questions inside   I just want to talk and express something human reveal a little bit of honesty   Not always be so guarded.

Land of Wolves

Land of Wolves Along frost-bitten slopes and frozen black lakes There’s blood trails Scratched into the virgin snow They’re always on the prowl It’s a desolate place this land It’s not for the faint of heart this land For this is the land of wolves.

The Illusion

The Illusion Carried away by some mighty wind Or dispersed like rain from a cloud The illusion of strength and permenance Has been replaced with a flickering flame that is sure to go out.