I've found so much apathy, In a world that lacks curiosity. Surely a sign of some coming vengeance. Evil cannot be forgotten with eternity in remembrance. We must keep alive the antique righteous tenents. Say I, then, these few words: Surely things most have already heard. New ages, but old known lessons, We must learn them to stop our peoples' regression! Art thou man given a vision? Give thy mind to it and listen. Oh if ye men could but hear! The echoing song through the years! Vespers of it ring in my ears! So through the narrow road, and toward the small gate steer! Then the end will be glorious, with no need to fear!