Behold, A White Horse
In the quiet before the coming storm, in the dark before the first light of morn. Out of…
In the quiet before the coming storm, in the dark before the first light of morn. Out of…
Quietly standing along the fence at twilight The setting sun casts yellow flames silently down They silently watch…
sins evil repeated fallen stumbles seeking repentance carrying burdens forever through a life of squandered unfulfilled dreams reaching…
Flowing crimson red, the night carries her tenderly, across the dark abyss. Through the centuries, legends are made…
The house was dark illuminated by the full moon overhead that would peek out from behind the clouds…