Again br I am here br among these lonely br tides of faith br roaring loudly br in my ears. br br Lost voices br screaming warnings br in an antique tongue. br Sounds like trumpets br and birds. br br Farther away br peace is still alone, br in the forests, br in the hills. br br I ask br the world why br it mocks man. br It just smiles br sarcastically, br and whistles.