Too much light blinds eyes that outward gaze
We cannot see, like Paul on Tarsus Road.
The mystery ‘s inherent in the code.
When we come to parting of the ways
Too much light blinds.
Not a choice of two roads but a maze
With no sat nav or answer to download
Where shall we be at the ending of the days?
What mystery,what horror may unfold
As we stumble through the rubble, by fear crazed
Too much light blinds
As with the whores of Babylon we laze
Don’t we feel a touch of icy cold?
Has the winsome moon become too bold?
Armageddon beckons , who obeys?
Too much light blinds
How my heart sings 