Flesh, Bones And White Wings (Pt.1) Poem by Marcondes Pereira

I-) Wolves Feast.

Raise your glass! Live with no sorrow!

Raise your glass! Everything is mine.
We're rulers of all knowledge.
Maybe, there won't be any kind of human edge.
Our lives are fulfilled with a Greek shine!

Raise your glass! Eat more and drink more!
Maybe, we will overcome demise
Maybe, we will create a terrestrial paradise
Maybe, We aren't afraid of time's speed anymore!

Raise your glass! We'll be here tomorrow!