There seems to be a mystery inside
That is as big as what is called outside
A world of endless depth, of vision too
As large as all the oceans green and blue
In these depths do monsters swim untamed
Or sacred angels of the nameless Name?
Is what we see a product of our needs
And what all humans have, a lonely greed?
Ethics and our values make me think
Be careful as you listen not to blink
The moment when the eye is closed is short
Yet gives a gargoyle time to make its point
Strange creations, faces that bring fear
Decorate cathedrals as they sneer
