High Above In The Black Tar Towers.
Dwells A Wizard With Evil Powers.
As He Chants Spells Across The Land
With Dope In Lung And Bong In Hand

Far Below In The Sleepy Village
The Towns Folks Minds Are Pillaged
There Thoughts Twisted and Slow
There Bodies Under His Control

As They Chase The Black Tar Dragon
The Dark Wizard Casts His Magic
There Souls Now Forever Black
Dope Fiend Soldiers, Loyal Till Death.. Yea..