How did he come heer? Who gave him the key?
Slipped in his hand So secretly Who put the
colour Like lines on his face And brought him
here To a pagan place? Who shot the arrow? How
high did it fly? When he tipped it With poison
Did he even know why? What unseen hand Brought
him Face to face to face to face with All this
and more In a pagan place? Come into my parlour
Sail in at my shore Drink my soul dry There is
always more There is always more after Now fly on
my carpet Look into my face And see the Heart of
Man In a Pagan In a Pagan In a Pagan In a Pagan
In a Pagan Pagan........