In the darkness of an unfamiliar soul sparks a flicker of kindness.
The mercy of forgiveness is found in consolidation of a grievance past.
To know the compassion of a stone heart reaches one in starkness.
The spirit of goodwill shines a light radiant in which to be cast.
A brighter day comes to dawn upon the darkness of yesterdays.
This hatchet lives blessed to be buried, encrusted with blood.
Gleaming beams of reconciliation pierce through the sky with golden rays.
In the planting of seeds of amelioration do new beginnings take root to bud.

In roads that grow to intersect, fates in time do intertwine.
Through the collision of circumstance are brothers in spirit bound.
Bonds between souls weave together, threaded with light that does shine.
For all that was lost in the times of the past, more today is found.
In a trusting truce, redemption is found where before it never could. 
The blood of the covenant runs thick in the hearts of the brotherhood.