Can you feel the shadows shift?Can you feel the winds calling, beckoning you towards that which is unknown to you?Can you believe something lives that is friend?Or is everything dark your sworn foe?Dare you run into the setting sun, to appease a hunger suddenly risen like the moon?What shall become of those who dare?What shall become of those who don't?Pace yourself friend, for we are here to stay.Within the rising night and the setting day.Come with us and seek a land.Seek for something beyond what is grand.