The Wind Blows All be wary, all be warned. The innocent wind is cruel. It howls with mighty terror, natures intended path lost. You must finish the delicate air, with grace invisible to it’s eye. Let the cold steel of hope, slash and hinder our hidden foe. Never leave your confidence. Death laughs hideously at cowards. Stand your ground with blood honour, be content with the silent peace. Save yourself from the wind.