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........