Bruce Dickinson - Freak

He rides the wave a spiral slave
The prince of darkness plays his games
Your hypnotised under velvet skies
He breathes the red wind across your eyes

(chorus)
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 too 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, somersault 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