Candlewalkers Hymn

In chaos, we are the ones ripped from our homes.

Facing Oblivion, we turn away; finding the path home.

We are the ones, torn from space and time.

Facing living nightmares, we cry out for them.

They light the candles...

They keep us safe....

They learn the paths...

They keep us from going astray...

They light our hearts...

They keep the way...

They learn the magic...

They will not stray...

