If my wrath broke up tombs
And swept away thresholds
Pushing broken old values
Into dark pits
If my hate would blow
Rotten words to dust
Like a cleansing wind
Through moulding graves
Then I could rejoice
Where gods lay entombed
Covered with the sands of time
Beside the keepers of a dying faith
Silent are the watchers
Even I would love the church
If the sun watchers down
Through cracked domes
On the worms below
Silent are the watchers
Gargoyles of a glorious past
Perc he'd upon their thrones
In cold shadow cast
Across infinite reaches
Unto new morals
Away from this filthy domain
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