Down, Down through the Darkened Corridor
Where all Hope is lost
and warmth is no more
where our children lye dying
under steeples that cast shadow
and condone the conspiring
and the creatures of darkness no longer hide
that live off of hate
and are filled with provakative pride
where turning back is no longer sought
for the time has long past
from when life was a thought
and all light is hidden from loves eyes’
which find themselves blinded
by enchantless sorrowfull lies
for at the bottom of the dark corridor
is the place of darkened nightmares
where faith is no more