Devil on your shadow’s wings The whole world you’ve been balancing And as our lot does fall There is the law There is the law Paul’s pictures to the harvesters My will to the world between My will, I have gone along The twelve fires were gathering Cattle on their knees tonight Remember it Wolf eyes bleeding On the holy thorns Eleventh fire—the mountain laurel bends Tenth fire—and how’s the boy Ninth fire—all but one in place Eighth fire—two’s across the door Seventh fire—silence, then pass Sixth fire—feather in the beacon Fifth fire—I know I’m dust Fourth fire—no time, no time Third fire—comes the law Second fire—willow and the pine First fire—and the two worlds have crossed