Nothing I Can Do (feat. Bruce Kulick)

NOTHING I CAN DO
 ELWOOD: Then it vanished into the wall. Mazurewicz said thecreature was Brown Jenkin, the Witch's familiar. Can
 such things be, Father?
 FATHER IWANICKI: The Devil assumes many shapes, my son.
 ELWOOD: Walter wasn't there. We found bloody footprints on
 the floor, but they stopped halfway across the room. It
 was as if he vanished before reaching the door! Was it
 witchcraft? The Devil? Where could he have gone?
 GILMAN: Blistering, brilliantly
 Glittering, gorgeously
 Minarets and pinnacles, as far as eyes can see
 High above, sky aflame
 Vibrant hues, none the same
 Far below, a city glows beyond the balustrade
 Is this just a dream?
 In terror, I scream
 God on high
 Hear my cry
 Nothing I can do will cleanse my soul anew
 Nothing I can say can keep the truth at bay
 Breaking down from my despair
 Rising up I say a prayer
 Where is God and does he care?
 WITCH: Menacing minstrelsy
 Swelling up rhythmically
 From below, an overflow of piping symphonies
 Maddening melodies
 Rapturous rhapsodies
 You took a vow, before you now
 Three cosmic entities
 BROWN JENKIN: This is more than dream
 Nothing's what it seems
 Faith's a lie
 Fate draws nigh!
 WITCH + BROWN JENKIN: Nothing you can do
 will cleanse your soul anew
 Nothing you can say can keep the truth at bay
 ELWOOD: Empty room, where did he go?
 MAZUREWICZ: Through these walls the Witch Light glows
 DESROCHERS: House of sorrow, house of woe
 GILMAN: Nothing I can do will cleanse my soul anew
 WITCH + BROWN JENKIN: Nothing you can say can keep the truth at bay
 ALL: Revelations he defends
 WITCH + BROWN JENKIN: Science proves
 ELWOOD + MAZUREWICZ + DESROCHERS: While faith condemns
 BROWN JENKIN + WITCH: In the end we all descend
 ELWOOD: The evil had engulfed him, Father. And I felt it was going to consume me as well. Walter went too far
 down the path. I want to turn back, but I'm afraid it
 might already be too late for me.
 FATHER IWANICKI: It's never too late to
 turn back to God, my son.
 ELWOOD: I want to believe that.
 ELWOOD: Nothing I can do, that's why I turned to you
 Nothing I can say, has faith led me astray?
 In his quest to comprehend, mighty God did he offend?
 Walter was my faithful friend.