The dark shadows still hanging
Though of strong wind and heavy rain
It still stays on to create its illusion
The game of throne on the bad vibrations
Down on the open field
The walls are put up to defend
The subtle moves from the prayers
Of the lights to make the grade
It hasn't happened
Though many have tried to score
Climbing the walls throwing in candles
The dark shadows still on the power
The smoke may rise in the sky
The shadows may feel the heat
Yet it is the way it wants
On bad ways it will triumph
But the shadows forget
Within its inner walls
The smoke slowly rising
In time the lights will shine
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