A grey tribunal of the Ignorance, An Inquisition of the priests of Night In judgment sit on the adventurer soul, And the dual tables and the Karmic norm Restrain the Titan in us and the God: Pain with its lash, joy with its silver bribe Guard the Wheel’s circling immobility, A bond is put on the high climbing mind, A seal on the too large wide-open heart; Death stays the journeying discoverer, Life.
