I travel into the deeps of the moon the darkness fills my soul as fire burns my eyes with pain. I need lovin, in the worst way you can leave or stay there's a whisper in the madness to fly to be free will you listen to your intuition calling? I'm no longer afraid to stand up for the truth a secret treasure awaits us, in the deep. Oh moon goddess, open the doors to the soul's destiny i'm tired of living in this tomb where the devil makes me blind.
yes, a devil would have you believe that the moon (who can't hear, see or talk) is a goddess. blind indeed.
