A prophecy given
Saying the unthinkable
Revealing visions beyond an earthlings imagination
Inculcating in our minds what lies ahead; could be terrifying or even worst ...
DEAD, with their eyes to the foe,
Dead, with the foe at their feet;
Under the sky laid low
Truly their slumber is sweet,
Though the wind from the Camp of the
Slain Men blow,
And the rain on the wilderness beat.