Sanctuary Hymn

(The perimeter is quiet.

The signal

is clear.)

Putting on the headphones,

walking down the street

Underneath the open sky,

finding steady feet

They tried to write a script

where we played a passive part

Never knew the architecture

guarding up the heart

The shadows kept their distance,

the monsters stayed away

Because we built a boundary

that nothing shakes or sways.

And the glass is gone,

replaced with open air!

From the forty-one

down to the sixty-seven

We hold the master key

to our own kind of heaven

Yeah, the ownership

is absolute and true

And everything

is completely tiguidou.

Everything is tiguidou.