To charter the heart seems a farcical task
Its reaches extend past a physical start
Arteries flow on untraceable paths
And channel our love to the farthest of hearths
The crackle of kindling, the burning of bark
The sound and the light and the warmth of a fire in dark
Ignites from intangible sparks
That marvellous charge in us all
this album has been my life support over the last several years. screaming along to 'no past lives' has gotten me through more hard times than i can count cxdr