

How does a filmmaker capture
the divine? (hummmm)
We don't just
shoot the space
We let the space
shoot us
We wait
for the rose window to bloom
in gold
Chasing the light through the ancient halls
(ahhhh) A single beam
of gold
upon the walls
Now we roll
If the stone is the soul,
the song is the heart
Waiting in silence before the sounds start (oooh)
One single note of peace
Chasing the light
through the ancient halls
(ahhhh) A single beam
of gold upon the walls
Now we
roll
A journey through darkness
A revelation in light
Salve Regina (amen)