By Bruce Teel

Deep within a moonlight skull
The precious gems of time.
A place with copper rings.
Begin and end within them all.
Salvation is the key to here
With just a cloak of injustice.
Look within the orbits.                                                                                                             
Look within the cells.
Salvation lives on in all of them
Bringing all to a boil.
There are so many keys
To the doors they may not fit.
Try and try never giving up,
That special door awaits.
Salvation is the key to all
For those who can endure.
Hold on and you will see
That everything is there.
That all you seek will be found
Through the salvation key.