From the realms of past my demons howl Beyond bridges I lit they learned to fly Apparitions, these ghosts of distant memory Spectres. Remnants that just will not die All my wrongs, my indiscretions they carry From across the boundaries of time The burdens I left for them to hold Presented, laid out before my eyes In their frozen gaze the blame The questions to my lies How hard I have tried to bury this Yet here they stand before me - Phantoms