They took a bite, it left a nick
Released the night, flowed dark and thick
It was not right, but it was quick
Drowned out the light, turned health to sick
Dead not quite, life seems to stick
The blinding white, a swift head kick
Press on despite, evil’s a trick
Keep up the fight, their mirth we’ll prick
Regain good sight, snuff out false magic
The future’s bright, our choice to pick
Righteous take flight, steadfast not quick
Revel in triumph’s delight, they’ll hide ‘neath greasy oil slick
Destiny we will rewrite, light glory’s blazing candlestick
Sparks 