I’ve been here breathing fire   Just watching; no desire   I have a lot of hope   I know you do, too      I felt a fool at times   Not noticing the signs   Believing in a ghost   I’ve grown out of that now.      I know that that ain't true.      Hail onto the ancient sign   The setting joyful Tum   From the abodes of day   The dark shall follow you   So shall truth   So shall truth