^{1 Ref} The word about the waste land. As storm-winds in the South go rushing through, it comes from the waste land, from the land greatly to be feared.

^{2 Ref} A vision of fear comes before my eyes; the worker of deceit goes on in his false way, and the waster goes on making waste. Up! Elam; to the attack! Media; I have put an end to her sorrow.