Lights on the Hill

This land owns him

It  speaks through his bones

Deeper  cuts than any man could endure

Time is not his ally

Like water hollows out stone

Anger  sparks the will to see the world burn

A  pariah with a heavy heart

His vision is long gone

An  outcast doomed to wander alone

Under a pine his rage dances on

From afar, just a light on the hill

Until his hate rains down on them

An  answer summoned from all his might

Balls of fire and lightning that strikes

Death cannot break their bond