Cathedral
               Hopkins (The Witchfinder General)

     Hopkins (The Witchfinder General)

She rides to the sabbath
Veiled under silver light
To make love to the devil
Necromancer of nyte
Within the mystic forest
She sets your soul alight
Her coven conjure the demons
Herald the sacrifice-yeah

Lucifera Vampierella
She bares the mark of the devil

Queen of the witches
Her kingdom is your hell
Black masses in the convent
Priests under her spell
The crops have withered
The sky bends upside down
Her name is Lucifera
The mutant preachers yell-yeah

My name is Hopkins
I'm the Witchfinder General
My impotence deceives me
Your beauty turns me pale
Winds haunt the village
Satans ghost awakes
The world falls into darkness
As she melts at the stake-yeah

Matthew Hopkins
Witchfinder General
Your soul condemned to hell


     Fire

This is an Arthur Brown-cover. No lyrics so far, sorry!


     Copper Sunset

This is an instrumental.


     Purple Wonderland

Since love has come to me
Since then you've walked away
Life is a mystery
The roses on my coffin
Are the dreams you gave to me
Love is blind
And all the flowers died for you
This land so black, so fair for you

Here in this wonderland
Purple the ecstasy
Mist enticing, penetrating
Lust I inhale

Cold is the night today
Darker than months of May
Love is blind
Your arms where a hearse for me
Desire driving me
Into this grave
And all the bells
Shall ring for you
Transparent love we shall see through 

Sleep in this wonderland
Of purple ecstasy
Mist enticing, penetrating
Lust I inhale

Fear not the wind
It's telling a tale
Into the whitest night
We slip away...

...Not dead enough to be alive


     The Devils Summit

I said your messin' up my head
Inside your funky luv machine
Those mutha's
Are fleeing the nest
To join our 
Brother/sister soul machine
With hesitation I view the world
But I know a good thing
Is going down
Media they talk of masturbation
Skip krap and get on down

Woooaaahah do it yeah
Brothers, sisters come to me
Woooaaaheh alright now
Pinnacles of ecstasy

God squad they wish
That we were dead
'Cos we're always
Tripping out of our head
This funky doom scene is insane
Police they have a different brain
Love is the sin we call salvation
Heaven stationed in a lovers smile
Our law is the law of meditadion
Flip yo' head into the sky
(Superfly)

Woooaaahah yeah
Brother sisters can't you see
Woooaaaheh yeah hit me
We're loaded - Get high!

Ad lib impro shake out smoke on!

Curse of the Blues Dog (Reprise)