And I ain't got the power anymore Don't believe in yourself, don't deceive with belief Knowledge comes with death's release Aah-aah, aah-aah, aah-aah, aah-aah I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thought I'm closer to the Golden Dawn Immersed in Crowley's

What would I do without you to see me through? What would I do? Don't deceive me Please don't leave me If you leave me, then you grieve me Say, I wanna know Where would I go? How you please me When you squeeze me