A mirror blank ocean above me decoy
Superior forces that head or destroy
Take me astray into the moonlight above

Through twilight eyes as a spectre shadow

It is a time of great light

And a great darkness
Can't you feel the present
Of its phenomenon


In an atmosphere supreme
Forces dwells in domancy

The essence of its spirit is evil
As a curse upon thy name


Midnight is the shepherd of mystrious powers
And moving shadows in the corner of the eye
Moon's blazing intuition

Contains what death require

Cleanse the doors of perception

See things appear in its true art
The cold hands of divinity
Will tear thy soul apart


Behold the sky above when the moon is in the Scorpio
A cold bleak light