Lyrics to Master of Confusion

Agliostro sits in his vault of nepenthe

The bird woman waits with a mystical hen

A spell awakens the narcotic eye

Necromantic soldiers armed with crystal scythes

Worshippers have gathered under cover of dark

The sorceress is stroking her Aeolian harp

A magnus seeks alignment of stars

Coffin-shaped citadel a door to Mars