of th aeon fell,

    And silence, tide of nighe hills,

    ter titans of life,

    Appeared upon tains.

    Rivers ran about t;

    t floated across ts,

    And ty above the world.

    tant thunder

    the plains.

    First God

    tward;

    I urn my face to th,

    For trils hings.

    Second God

    It is t of burnt fles and bountiful.

    I .

    First God

    It is tality parcs o flame.

    he air,

    And like foul breat

    It offends my senses.

    I urn my face to tless north.

    Second God

    It is the inflamed fragrance of brooding life

    the now and forever.

    Gods live upon sacrifice,

    t quenched by blood,

    ts appeased h young souls,

    trengthless sighs

    Of th;

    t upon tions.

    First God

    eary is my spirit of all there is.

    I  move a o create a world

    Nor to erase one.

    I  live could I but die,

    For t of aeons is upon me,

    And ts my sleep.

    Could I but lose the primal aim

    And vanised sun;

    Could I but strip my divinity of its purpose

    And breatality into space,

    And be no more;

    Could I but be consumed and pass from times memory

    Into tiness of nowhere!

    third God

    Listen my brot brothers.

    A youth in yonder vale

    Is singing  to t.

    his lyre is gold and ebony.

    his voice is silver and gold.

    Second God

    I  be so vain as t