Allegorical journey of old friends, Men, of the cold, hard north.
The things they do, hitting the keif, heading out into the cold, saying, doing the same old things. They are old friends and can reminiscence of bygone days.
The drunken comraderie, the things they say to each other, the build ups, the high fives, the pissing contests...as men will do. Standing, all shining, smoking in a circle,
"Look at us. We're legends."
Promises that they'll still journey together despite the changes in life, the loves, the marriages/monogamy, the blows to their psyches...
Hard knocks, calling out in to your brothers.
"You acted confident. Well, motherfckr, do what you said you'd do: time to up and die!"
Screaming at your brothers, your men, to all take lead, not ride the coat tails of each other, and get on that damn journey.
Allegorical journey of old friends, Men, of the cold, hard north.
The things they do, hitting the keif, heading out into the cold, saying, doing the same old things. They are old friends and can reminiscence of bygone days.
The drunken comraderie, the things they say to each other, the build ups, the high fives, the pissing contests...as men will do. Standing, all shining, smoking in a circle, "Look at us. We're legends." Promises that they'll still journey together despite the changes in life, the loves, the marriages/monogamy, the blows to their psyches...
Hard knocks, calling out in to your brothers.
"You acted confident. Well, motherfckr, do what you said you'd do: time to up and die!"
Screaming at your brothers, your men, to all take lead, not ride the coat tails of each other, and get on that damn journey.
Odysseus to his men, his brothers: "SET SAIL!"