Rattling reed of ruin Ruinous white light devil on the mountain on every high hill jealous as the grave The best wine for last was saved, to the rim over brim as the master say Go As a fire in my bones, I am worn out to hold it in I see you hear the rumour as well of the man in the terror fell Finding grace in the eye They will sting the eyes of all who see it For your flashing forth descends as a fire in my bones Piece together the shards ancient palace and yard Deepest thought and secret shed the silent sound of battle Through this passage led winding downcast shadow's bed Go, go ye light They will ring the ears of all who hear it For your flashing forth descends everlasting Spirit as a fire in my bones Go ye light Piece together the shards, ancient temple in God Deepest thought and secret shed the silent sound of battle Through this passage led winding downcast shadow's bed Go ye light