Meet The Savages
Gather Around The Flame
Horizon of Flames
The soul yearns for sight past the horizon
A moth drawn to a far beckoning flame
So, one journey forth with little caution
Into unclear danger with unknown aim
We Are The Flame Bringers
Listen to the light my brethren. Even if it is faint, the waves it emits still move. They grow stronger when fed. Like a flame, Seeking to burn eternal.