Life is fragile. Regimes can crumble in an instant. And it is in the darkest places that one finds the strength to rebuild.
Echoing the strength and valor of the heathen path, these poems journey to mountaintop halls where the Old Gods reign, to the rolling hills of the land spirits, and down to where the ancestors dwell in Helheim. Bone Dust hails the fortitude of the human spirit through titles like:
- Blood Brother
- Winter Winds
- Ode to Helheim
- The Seer's Prophecy
- Old Bones
Winter has arrived in the soul. Here lie the fires of magick.