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