"Farewell, Master Burglar. Go back to your books, your fireplace. Plant your trees, watch them grow. If more of us valued home abo...

I saw the light fade from the sky  On the wind I heard a sigh  As the snowflakes cover my fallen brothers  I will say this last go...

Home is behind The world ahead And there are many paths to tread Through shadow To the edge of night Until the stars are all alig...