Aarrekartta / Treasure Map

Elämä on kuin aarrekartta,
Seuraamme katkoviivaa,
löytäen uusia paloja,
kuluneesta kartasta,
ottaen uusia askeleita
lähemmäs sitä tarkoitusta,
matkaten pitkin pitkää siltaa,
joka rastin tullen altasi romahtaa,
se on hauta.

X

Life is like a treasure map,
We follow the dashed line,
Finding new pieces of the old map,
Taking new steps,
Towards the purpose we seek,
Walking on a long bridge,
That in the end as we reach the X,
Collapses under your feet,
It is death.

The Reaper

The giant moon rises with its glow,
The shine reflecting on the spinning blades,
The reaper is harvesting the crop,
Blood spills as the crimson wheat falls,
A shackling sound from the chains,
An old rusty dusty harvester creaks,
Pulled by skeleton horses,

At the endless field of death,
He reaps the day,
He reaps the night,
He reaps as all of us die.

- Athiem

Opinions

"An opinion is like an asshole, most people have one, and most of them smell like shit."

 - Athiem