First Oracle

Out of a cinnamon sky a face appears

Out of a tannery buyer come darkest fears and the first prophecy

(the first prophecy)

The oracle speaks (the oracle speaks)

There will come a man in the thunder of summons (of summons)

There will come a time of the plunder of minds (of minds)

Look to yourselves

Don't count the years

Hold still your bells

Hold back your tears (your tears)

(hold back your tears)