[Chorus]
Mr. Crowley, what went wrong in your head?
Oh, Mr. Crowley, did you talk to the dead?

[Verse 1]
Your life style to me seemed so tragic
With the thrill of it all
You fooled all the people with magic
You waited on Satan's call

[Chorus]
Mr. Charming, did you think you were pure
Mr. Alarming, in nocturnal rapport

[Verse 2]
Uncovering things that were sacred
Manifest on this Earth
Conceived in the eye of a secret
And they scattered the afterbirth

[Guitar Solo 1]

[Chorus]
Mr. Crowley, won't you ride my white horse?
Mr. Crowley, it's symbolic of course
[Verse 3]
Approaching a time that is classic
I hear that maiden's call
Approaching a time that is drastic
Standing with their backs to the wall

[Outro]
Was it polemically sent?
I wanna know what you meant
I wanna know, I wanna know what you meant

[Guitar Solo 2]