In the shade of Bastet and the darkness of the night,
Fear of the unknown overtakes us,
We hide in our silence and isolation,
And in the embrace of this darkness, we think.
Is she more aware in the dark of night?
Or us in daylight?
In the shade of Bastet and the darkness of the night,
Fear of the unknown overtakes us,
We hide in our silence and isolation,
And in the embrace of this darkness, we think.
Is she more aware in the dark of night?
Or us in daylight?
