I've turned my glance away From this blinding acrid sun To stand under the wing Of a starfull sky Walk in the shadow, Dancing the light, I flout the wall sealed By the guilt of men Decaying clay... Walk in the shadow, Running the light. I faced deaths as seasons, And cast my steps To this dungeon of unreason, Erect from beyond all horizons, Paint by lies of a guilty innocence. No awe'll baptised my walk To this murder beyond life