Means

For miles and miles these armies surrounded us and what was fire is now the burden that ties us down. Make your peace with what passion you have left. You wanted faith but only found death, you wanted to wake but couldn't bare the stretch. These are the times when we decide whats right. I don't walk on roads of gold, only roads of glory. I savage the needs I have and in return I give back the treasures I find. This body I live in never really belonged to me. For when I die, I too must give this back. These legs were only made for walking. And I walk in search for something beautiful.