I saw the future unfold The darkness that swallowed us whole You couldn't find your own pain I found it again and again We dared not face our enemy How could we possibly? And time flows, foggy-white Bells ringing out in the night There are ghosts in the hall Figures dimly recalled I still see the shapes echoing I see their grinding and creaking I stay up late and think heavy things It has been snowing steadily Bright caps and blankets of hiss Moments once buried in mists Burst like stars upon my memory