Report Uttered By The People Is Everywhere

We Shall Perish By Guile Just As We Slew.

For Somehow This Is Tyranny's Disease, To Trust No Friends.

Beyond Age, Leaf Withered, Man Goes Three Footed No Stronger Than A Child Is, A Dream That Falters In Daylight.

When We Sleep The Soul Is Lit Up... By Many Eyes, And With Them, We Can See Everything That We Cannot See In The Daytime.

Success! To Thee, As To A God, Men Bend The Knee.