"alas my love you say goodbye
wipe the poison from my brow
alas my love this guilty night
it gives me up like a foster child
and in this moment I take my vow
and in this moment you do not know how
how my spirit wants to flee."
You see what was one man, against the night
taking on a multitude that had left him high and dry
no candle burning vigil could light the way,
darkness hit the ground like a fallen satellite
he wrestled until morning with human souls
and dark angels
and there he finished his work
on the third day.
remember.