You're obsessed with this breeze of mine You'll sell your soul to the other side Without asking the price
To share his inheritance You gotta remember man proposes (God disposes) What shall it profit a man If he should gain the whole world And lose his own soul?
Mortify the flesh Sitting on those among you Earn my confidence next Show me that you're true
I'll take you to a state of sublimity He who is not with you is against me When you talk of angels You will hear the flutter of their wings
Place the matter in the hands of Death's solicitor Seek the heartstone of the land you wanna rule