The Cradle and the Blade

We're leaving the truth to penetrate the lie

Neat are the things which we must be afraid of

For in the shadows we find what we do look for

For there lies silence

For there lies truth

Touch the snow, feel the black wet ground beneath

The still ocean wrapped around the seamen's bodies

The shining of the blade over the cradle

This is ours

It belongs to the world

This is ours

Creatures of distant darkness

Grow in denial

The bridge is crossed

The book opened