Would that I possessed the strength To cast out all despair Would that age-old promises Were aught but hidden blades Double-edged and treacherous Ever at the throat Binding me to this course To this course Would that I could see afar To act ere fate arrives Would that wisdom could prevail In turning back the tide Vast and irreversible Laying claim to all Drawn into the abyss The abyss O would that these two hands could craft A vessel to bear be back To that distant shore