[00:58.989]The valley of judg'ment. The forest of olde.
[01:13.271]Where'd come the dread presence, so knowne afore?
[02:09.553]Thou, who hath risen the oracle of lyes,
[02:20.930]Hast thou witnes'd a shepherd feed on his flocke?
[03:06.789]The virtues of loss. The hymnes of decay.
[03:22.354]Dost thou have faith now, o dearest friend?
[03:35.577]And dost thou now doubt Truth to be a liar,
[03:49.637]Or dost thou doubt Lie in thy promythian rage?
[04:32.488]Whence came thine yoke of grande tradition,
[04:51.198]Hast thou not seen the structure clear?
[05:09.239]Alas, 'tis the world without end.
[07:23.187]A quenchlesse fire, a nest of trembling feare.
[07:38.115]A path that leads to perill, sorrow and despaire.
[08:20.964]The virtues of loss. The hymnes of decay.
[08:37.956]Dost thou have faith now, o dearest friend?