Mysteries forgotten chords, I strum in vain to please the lord,
But he has never answered me, And faith has waned eternally.
In empty men who pass along, The woes of all religions wrong,
Now the shadowed veil it falls, Heed the Clarion call.
So pray to music, Build a shrine,
Worship in these desperate times
Fill your heart with every note, Cherish it and cast afloat.
Cause God is in these clef and tone, Salvation is found alone,
Haunted by it's melody,
Music, it will set you free.