Nightfire

Inside burns hope and spiritual abundance

The music sombre and fading as another night walk eases tension gives reflection and tho this life is chaotic it can yield a glistening power - one of all humanity silently reigning champion to the corruption of our elitist scum and mental battle within. The energy of land as warmth of our ancestory walked the paths we do in occasional walkabout it's with the whispers in the wind that say to me - let go - for we are not who any foreign soul will define or condemn us as - We are in this together in the mud grows a lotus flower - let it be known the power will be taken back - the children will be fed - the houseless will be housed and that feeling of home will be the heartbeat for every one of us for we never stand alone.

Azsa Wild - Kokatha Mob