The smiles of ancient soulsThat bless this,Our space to live and learnAnd urge us on to shine again…

Nothing that truly mattersCan ever evaporate,Be excised,Burnt out of your soul.

And so we smile on,Feeding the truths we shareWith a union of our souls,Cathedral slaves of our passionWhich builds beauty amongst chaos.

Open the doors of your heart and they will come…And for every cruel arrow,Sweet caresses of delirium alsoTo nourish your soul.

How stubborn life is,It clings like silver in our souls.