[00:07.03]I dreamed I saw St. Augustine
[00:14.28]Alive as you or me
[00:20.27]Tearing through these quarters
[00:27.34]In the utmost misery
[00:33.39]With a blanket underneath his arm
[00:39.90]And a coat of solid gold
[00:46.88]Searching for the very souls
[00:53.02]Whom already have been sold
[01:00.10]“Arise, arise,” he cried so loud “
[01:06.40]With a voice without restraint
[01:12.36]“Come out, ye gifted kings and queens “
[01:18.75]And hear my sad complaint
[01:25.32]No martyr is among ye now
[01:32.06]Whom you may call your own
[01:39.12]So go on your way accordingly
[01:45.10]And know you’re not alone”
[02:43.66]I dreamed I saw St. Augustine
[02:51.06]Alive with fiery breath
[02:56.77]And I dreamed I was amongst the ones
[03:03.20]That put him out to death
[03:09.94]Oh, I awoke in anger
[03:15.57]So alone and terrified
[03:22.77]I put my fingers against the glass
[03:29.89]And bowed my head and cried