Spoke to a Baphomet Down by the willow He was watching the moon bathe in that same river That dissolved everything in its way
He whispered:' This is your version of Aegri somnia'
I tell him that this is not a bad dream and that I really am shattered in thousands of pieces And that I came to lay my burden down
So, he offers a rope and I suddenly see a brighter season
He plays me *****, one for the shepherd none for the sheep
I asked for my own Beatrice back
she burns in a pit 9th circle - still have her knife in my back And only then he tells me the rules-the waiting game begins only when the lights go out