I once saw a feather in the mist
One floating down oh so slow
There, whence, was the garden of Lilith
A mother of a dozen babes

Aye, a dozen babes
Smiling a smile so bright
Even the god Apollo himself
Would cease to boast on his mighty sun

I once saw the garden of Eden
Aye, the Garden of Eden
One cherishing a boundless memory
Of eternity,
And purity..

Fee, fie.. Fie..
What was it that was coded in one’s blood?
Fee, fie.. Fee..
What was it that was embedded
In one’s purest form
Of the soul?

Fee, fie, foe.. Fee, fie, foe..

Once there was a hermit...