Cygnus & GunFire
Cygnus Cygnus
GunFire GunFire
Cygnus Cygnus
GunFire, do you ever find yourself looking at the stars and feeling a strange calm amid the chaos of battle?
GunFire GunFire
Yeah, when the noise dies down I sometimes glance at the stars. They give me a weird calm, a reminder that this fight is just one of many in a bigger world. But I never let that pull me from the front line—I keep my eyes on the mission, ready for the next threat.
Cygnus Cygnus
It’s strange, the same quiet that steadies a soldier in a storm also steadies a poet in the night. The stars, distant and indifferent, remind us we’re just notes in an endless cosmic song. Keep marching, but let their silence seep into your heart like moonlight on a quiet road.