Detroit! ...When Darkness Comes Screaming

For how be-eth it called blessing

This spirit of doves

To wander of a night's accursed steps

To wander of a night's accursed steps blinded

To wander lost!

Where a heart's blessed love shall walk loveless

Unto a savage dark lifestyle dwelling



To remember lovingly yesterday's journey

When wings fly high

Yet today lie!

Where a painful suffering fall shall crawl

Unto a savage dark lifestyle devouring

And

Why cometh steps cursed

Why light to night

Where wings now fall to crawl

Where wings now hail . . . his call!

Yet fight a love's sight still



For how be-eth a yesterday's blessed love

So blinded!

To walk of choice so binded



To night