i will light a candlenfor every word i spit,nand i will hold the candels lit nwith every note i'll donnbrighter and brighter thannall the blowsnbrighter and higher thannall the firenna light will rise na light will risennand the memories will surroundnthe lightnand silence and respect * willnsedate memoriesnnlight upon the headsnthat our holy war has killednlight upon the souls nthat never weapon tooknnnall i know is injuriesnand all i preach is lifenrepent of being partnof blind existence through the screennnbrighter and brighter thannall the blowsnbrighter and higher thannall the firenna light will rise nn