1 October 2012
Now no longer do these walls Give back the chant of hymn or psalm No more do flickering candles light On this dark halloween night.
The congregation now made Of rats and lice and beetles No choir left to sing Never again shall the bell ring.
Until our hallowed Halloween night.
Because surely this weeping old church could do with a bit more life?
For here we are Because where else would we go?
Perhaps the building Gaunt and grim With roofless walls And gaping floors Can at last come bursting to life!
The Abandoned Church • Opuss № I