When I gaze into the sun; the fires burn my eyes There I gaze into enlightenment; There I see the serpent rise When I gaze into the moonshine; so translucent so serene I behold the rise of madness; And attest to drunken dreams
When I gaze into the future; it is ruin that I see There is absinthe in my chalice Sweet sobriety set free When I gaze into the orifice; of my lover's nest exposed I behold the cleft of Venus In the heart of raven hose
When I gaze into the present; implications burn my eyes There I see the death of nature There I see the world's demise When I gaze into the past; there are brown shirts that I see They are marching forth for Caesar They are marching forth for me
When I gaze into the heavens; I see angels falling down Seeking refuge in the sunshine Crushing gently to the ground When I gaze into the gardens, of creation unrevealed I behold the corpse of Adam Killed by reasoning of Eve