Spectral Visions of Mental Warfare

In the old Man's Dream I was woven into spectral Silk In the old Man's Dream a Serpent fed my Hunger with the Tears of Babylon In the old Man's Dream he saw an Emptiness in my Eyes Insatiable In the old Man's Dream I threw my Heart into the Cosmic Core In the old Man's Dream I left as Son and returned as (harbinger of) Chaos