Freak

Bruce Dickinson

He rides the wave a sprial slave


The prince of darkness plays his games


Your hypnotised under velvet skies


He breathes the red wind acroos your eyes





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Who leads you to the dark secret


Who leads you to the dark secret





Your life is lost your soul is damned


but it feels to good to make a stand


Bad is bad, but this is worse


Let judgement come you love this curse





When you look at man you like a god


Swimming in the tide of life, sommersault into the flood


Washing you away





(chorus)





Who is your mistress, who leads you to the dark secret


who is your mistress, who leads you to the dark secret