Father, Son & Holy Ghost
    (专辑: Night Castle - 2009)
    
    [Mrs. Cozier]   You were the 
dream that survived  Lost in the 
darkness of eternity  You were the 
hope kept alive  Embraced by tomorrows that we all could never quite see   You had a 
beauty denied  You were the 
moment   But here in this night  Where your dream carries on  Never quite there but it's never quite gone  You are the 
star that is wished upon  Forever   You were the 
one that believed  Long past when belief was a 
memory  The 
child time would never concede  Faith and tomorrow and all of the 
things that might be   You had a 
beauty denied  A 
glittering moment  But here in this night  Where your dream carries on  Never quite there but it's never quite gone  You are the 
star that is wished upon  Forever   [Then in a 
sudden, unexpected, visceral voice, she raged against all those citizens of apathy and willful ignorance who lived behind the 
sacrifices of others.]   We thought evil dead  Killed by our own sword  But evil is patient  'Til the 
future grows bored   Do you believe in night  Does it hold you close  When you're at your last card  Pray hard, Father, Son & Holy Ghost  Still the 
night rolls on  Brings you to your knees  When you look back that far  Each scar, suddenly just starts to bleed   The 
night it keeps burning  While twisting and turning  Its way to tomorrow  Its joys and its sorrows   Our secrets beneath her  We drive each stake deeper  Then offer to barter  But each deal is harder   The 
cloaks we keep changing  While gliding through weddings  Of nights to their morning  Of dreams to their dawning   While reaching for moments  The 
world has forbidden  The 
kindness inside them  So carefully hidden   The 
pages keep turning  But no-one is learning  They feed them to pyres  To stoke up their fires   Of ignorance, apathy  Forbidding charity  The 
flames they grow higher  Could such be desired   And christ and Confucius  Are all their words useless  We quote them in fractions  But not in our actions   Aurelius, and Hugo  Auden and Gibran  The 
words they have written  Seem so quickly gone   For somewhere there's dirt  That was once reddish mud  From soaking up liquid  That was a 
man's blood   But both earth and god  They have deemed to forgive  So each year in the 
spring  New flowers do live   And of all the 
authors  Your favorite was Wilde  With each timeless story  All penned with such style   Of fairytale kingdoms  Where ogres save children  And no gardens have walls  So all children might use them   And since that's the 
ending  You valued the 
most  You cling to that card   Father, Son & Holy Ghost   Father, Son & Holy Ghost   Father, Son & Holy Ghost   Father, Son & Holy Ghost   Father, Son & Holy...   But here in this night  Where your dream carries on  Never quite there but it's never quite gone  You are the 
star that is wished upon   Forever