Should you see the light Should it strike you down You can't conceive the night In it's vastness you will drown A wolf howls in the distance A crow caws satan's word Magician's persistence Rituals absurd A cauldron boils over A sheep has lost its way Missing in the clover Drove her to the arms of "They" And once you've entered here It seems so very clear This glade of shade Where blade is laid Is just a mirror