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