Under a dead sky controling the mouth of evil sense of will and freedoms speach cling to me like leeches suck the blood of the skeptic mind converse your sheep and let me roam a free man let me be a man of free will i am master of my own let me bethe voice within i am free a spirit of light let the dark arts come alive under a dead sky Curse you for aeons of rust and decay in misery and pain a death of lust all in vein In magic i bond and condem you With the craft i tie you I live under a dead sky Curse you for aeons of rust and decay in misery and pain a death of lust all in vein