Holy men lit all the fires
And told you
That everything by firelight
Was golden
Then the crosses made of ash
Consoled you
A halo light
A halo light around the moon
A halo light
A halo light lit up the room
Holy men pass into time
We all do
But words like ghosts can still survive
And hold you
I've been a plaque in polystyrene and a marytr with clenched hands
All for you
Now the fires burn less bright
In cold hues
A halo light
A halo light around the moon
A halo light
A halo light lit up the room
A halo light
A halo light around the moon
A halo light
A halo light lit up the room