

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)