Met your devil, on the D-train,
(you know americans...)
Lost a child to the raven,
(getting well again?...)
I fear,
I fear
Logic is the lover of men...
And fear
Fear is the mother of pain.
Or the Raven...

Beloved....
lay you down
and rest
in peace

Ignis spiritus
Ignis caritatis

Composição: Martin Bowes