Candlemass Wiz
Thunder and lighting, action, come fire, come rain The wizard is playing god in his armchair again Cyberlike snake eyes they burn The man with the black cat will show us what tricks he has learned Abraxas, Abraxas, he's building cathedrals of air Climbing the skies like a madman because they are there Magic master control He's hiding in a secret black hole Man of Miracles, who are you and what you can do? Will you live forever in your den feeling so blue? Magic master control He's hiding in a secret deep black hole
