The Wardrobe
(oehler/goedken)
Open up the wardrobe
Take back the cross
All for the sermon
All for the cause
As I relive the truth
In these dirty streets
All their dusted tables
Their faded sheets
I don’t recall
And I have not seen
All the silent faces
Of the unclean
It’s no concern
of the wardrobe tonight
It’s no concern
of the blinding strobe light
Open up the wardrobe
Take back the cross
All for the sermon
All for the cause
As I relive the arts
In these hallowed halls
All the broken beliefs
And the dirty walls
I can’t recall
And I have not seen
All the faces
that I shall redeem
It’s no concern
of the wardrobe tonight
It’s no concern
of the blinding strobe light