We stop and stare to contemplate a human plot moving behind the variability of its looks in a pursuit, trying to emerge from the most voracious and dark of itself. And there it is, as if it were a banner: "the goat". A mixture of god and billy goat in the satyr. A controversial character present in the pathos, in the overflows, in the Dionysian dithyrambics. Here, its time seems to have run out, and it is just from its blood, where a new beginning is produced. The Greek mythology narrates that in the billy goat's sacrifice, blood fed its vines so that they could flourish again. Trying to create a parallelism with the mythical, nowadays, the humankind is trying to get out of those lights that appear to be from an untimely time, as Giogio Agamben says: "and so manage to get a glimpse of the shadows in those lights, of their intimate obscurity". Distancing from it, is the exact place where the pursuit of clarity we are trying to find, happens.