I start to know the strongest wind that blowsnThe thing that until now I only read aboutnNew structure eating up the oldnThe process we all have this nameless dread aboutnnCold shoalsnTheir bloodless arms enfoldnThe earthen engines moannCorruption, the feast out in the coldnEverybody leaves this dance alonennLashed up, clinging to a thingnThe nights are drawing in, that there's no doubt aboutnWild rapture: the old familiar codenThis brute reflex is nothing much to shout aboutnnPegged out, pulling down the stonenBotched, brave and alonenFierce lustre blistering the soulnMourning for those I will never knownnStake out, cops inside a vannTo test a theory that the world is crediblenMy brains boiling in a pannTests have shown they prove to be inediblennOwn upnThe terrifying treesnWill shake the leaves aroundnDumbstrucknStarts at every soundnEverybody needs somebody now