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