Standing before this forest
What is if we seek
Where can we reach for
Knowing we are cursed
Our tears on which they feast
Staring with lascivious eyes
Lilith queen of fallen angels
Takes us to places full of might
Where only salacious gods can rule
Come on, let's fly to the moon
On our four winged horses
Unendless, the visions of crystal balls
But endless, hallucinations of a dark world
A world, someday in future our home to be
Take shelter in the shadows of an old oak
A shadow brought forth by blue light of the moon
Behold the great monarch, veiled in this mist
Gives us the strength to see, to rule
Can't you see? As long as we rule there will be pandemic