robes through a dark Arcade
shadows of lost men
who've seen true darkness
and the truest light
chosen to drown eternal grief
forever down the darkest well
to step away and forward
beckoned by the light of life
in the cold of morn
guided by the one star
through the darkest storms
knowing day's impending break
the soft caress of dawn
falling across devoted masks
nourished by powerful fire
seeking true repentance
seeing is deceiving
worship is sacrifice
pain is healing
light is truth
seeing is remembering
worship is salvation
pain is freedom
light is truth
seeing is darkness
worship is strength
pain is rebirth
light is truth
seeing is ugly
worship is brave
pain is beauty
light is truth
brightly crowned in halo
washed of sin and sorrow
basking in the truth
only seeing with sun eyes