Praise be to the forgotten backyards
Filled with snow
Praise be to the condemned buildings
About to fall
Praise be to the starless nights
Full of gloom
Praise be to the shadows
Where the nightmares loom
Praise be to the endless corridors
Of sleep
Praise be to the dusty rooms
That fill our dreams
Praise be to the memories
Of pain
Praise be to the sadness
Praise be to the shame
