I had traveled alone to the end of the world
with the roar of the river and the still of the air
as the last of the leaves left the trees without care
I set to trail all set to fail to find the end
I sought whitewater heard it call around the bend
I made camp and set fire
at world's end I retire
I wake as costumed children carry off my tent
a bear head’s shadow fills my eyes
my life's been lent
total brain melter! Krallice decides to take their music in a slightly different direction, introducing extremely chaotic and technical riffs amidst super complicated drum patterns. heavy Behold the Arctopus vibes from this one. n. charlene excelsia