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........