11:31 p.m. - 2008-09-13
A Hymn of Pan
I was the blitzkrieg on the roll
I was an airman
I am always in control

I was a Babalonian
and a Roman too
but for always pagan

I am the light reflected off glass
I am an image of you
You are the sun, the moon, and the stars

You are as much Devil as you are God
Heaven and Hell are gone
All thats left is flesh and bone
Let us rejoice, life is simpler than we thought