Fire in the skies
Embers of souls dusting the black
Sun's pallid sister ascends the star-stair
Children of the night cry for their Mother
Mesquite flames before me
Book in hand, dog and gun to the side
Embers of souls
Scarring the November desert sky
Embers of souls dusting the black
Sun's pallid sister ascends the star-stair
Children of the night cry for their Mother
Mesquite flames before me
Book in hand, dog and gun to the side
Embers of souls
Scarring the November desert sky
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