This SPELL HAS ME-
Bound to this Dream chasing it like the wind chases a stream so extreme is this belief I find relief in this intense imagination of a predestined destination.
Only Raging War against Unbelief burning its seeds when Faith speaks.
This fire storm purified HOPE to preform what is written upon this beating…
Tempo is a steady flow towards the known.
The only unknown is when I will stand in the place of what I taste in every waking Dream…