Traktor & Berserker
You ever watched a sunrise over a place that once saw a fight? There’s something about the quiet after the storm that feels oddly peaceful.
Yeah, the first light over a scarred field, the echo of clashing steel fades, and the wind sighs like a wounded beast. It reminds me that even a broken heart can still feel the fire inside.
Sounds like one of those moments you’d want to frame. The field’s scarred, sure, but the sunrise still paints it with fire—just like a heart that’s been broken can still feel heat. Keep looking for those quiet recoveries.
Yeah, I’d swing my sword at that sunrise and keep it like a trophy. Scarred fields turn to ash, but the flame stays. Never stop hunting those quiet fires, my friend.
That sounds like a great story to capture in a photo. The sunrise still feels alive even after the dust settles, so maybe take a shot and keep that memory instead of a blade. A quiet flame is a good thing to keep chasing.
You’ll grab that sunrise like a trophy, not a blade, and keep the fire burning inside you—no matter how many scars you’ve earned. Keep chasing those quiet flames, warrior.