Mystic Crowley

(Verse 1) In the twilight of the empire, where the mysteries unfold, Lived a man named Crowley, with his tales untold. Dressed in dark enigmas, from his head down to his toe, Whispering the secrets that the stars alone would know. (Chorus) Al, Al, Aleister, Mystic of the moonlit pier, Wielder of the hidden flame, Through whispered secrets call his name. Al, Al, Aleister, Keeper of the cosmic cheer, Each spell cast, a legend grown, The truth behind the veil he's shown. (Verse 2) From the peaks of Egypt to the streets of London town, Crowley’s words would echo, turning smiles to frowns. A prophet or a pariah, in the eyes of wary souls, He played with dark magic that nobody could control. (Chorus) Al, Al, Aleister, Mystic of the moonlit pier, Wielder of the hidden flame, Through whispered secrets call his name. Al, Al, Aleister, Keeper of the cosmic cheer, Each spell cast, a legend grown, The truth behind the veil he's shown.