Power is in the other room tonight
I can hear them
Voices, high
Three sisters getting high
Tonight
So I don't know about sleeping
I'm terrified
Of Sycoraxes creeping
In the night

I've sold my soul to the reaper man
And done away with my consciousness
Dancing into the palm of his hand
I sold my soul to the reaper man

Power, it's flickering the light tonight
Projected behind my eyes
They've given me their fire tonight
And I don't know about sleeping
I wake in fright
In tongues, I hear them screeching
And it holds me tight

I sold my soul to the reaper man
I sold my soul to the reaper man
Dancing into the palm of his hands
I sold my soul to the reaper man