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....