In depth within the air of midnight, shadows will patrol, the steps inside the living darkness, drifting with the soul. In spirit to the rising sunlight, dawn is entertained, upon the evening sunset, till the twilight is inflamed. Inside the west winds, within fate, upon the northern breeze, upon the vicious hands of faith, the sands of time are eased. Upon reflection of concerning reasons to inquire, the moonlight will reciprocate in dreams that will inspire. Within the curtain of the night, upon the starry plains, our destinies reform the light the morning has arranged.