Verses from the end of the age, the end of time and human history. A brief glimpse into the dark soul of human life on this planet, as told by the sword of Truth, in the twilight of mankind’s bleak and hopeless journey around the sun.

These are touched by the dark heart of the mother daughter dynamic. Love waxed cold, east of the Garden of Eden. From a mother’s tragic killing by her daughters in the snow, to a ghostly daughter adrift in the mountain mist, killed by her mother in the moonlight. The death of love descends upon a lost humanity, as a screaming mother watches her daughter be abused to death in a Moravian Church ritual, her spirit now haunting the abandoned church from here to eternity. The longing for Love’s Humility drifts like a lonely mother-daughter stroll in the autumn breeze, amongst the swirling of the autumn leaves, as a condemned earth turns toward the evening day.