Baphomet 
I am hostage to your presence 
Captive to your words 
[Sister Serena :] 
'I can hear you calling 
I can hear you calling me 
I can hear you calling 
I can hear you calling me' 
Baphomet how do you touch me 
When you are not here 
[Sister Serena :] 
'Look through my eyes 
See through my eyes' 
I can hear you calling' 
The chatter of the Caco-daimones 
And hooves apon flagstones 
Resound in darkness 
[Sister Serena :] 
'I take that which tempts' 
(clutch your rosary) 
All sense of reason lost 
(clutch your crucifix) 
Crucifix 
I call to thee exalted Goat 
Vivid and vital 
I find myself enmeshed 
Hearken and remember... 
...me... 
Reverenced by templars 
Worshipped by men 
Baphomet 
Breathing, dark one 
Breathing next to me 
Ever expected, but never coming 
My silent vespers in darkness 
Shadow of fate 

[Solos- P.S., J.M., P.S., J.M.] 

Look through my eyes 
See through my eyes 
One could lose a lifetime 
Praying in isolation, Hidden 
From the nature of chaos 
The beauty of it's patterns 
Beguiles 
Like a falling trail 
Of cold semen 
Apon her face and breasts 
Between the legs 
Hair shorn to sensitise 
[Sister Serena :] 
'Death is no prison to me...'