Shadows of a dark cross looking at me tall
Top of a wood chain the shadows of a dark hall
Pose as a cross in the blackness I see crawl
A sword pointed towards the ground
Gave me cause to gape around
Gazing the charisma of an holy one
A motionless sound
Angels light in the night multiple angels
Dark shadows plug the room with gloom
Slight a new moon
Amid light great typhoon monsoon
Like twelve noon darkness will soon swoon