 The Weird Circle It came by the restless scene To call from out the past Story, strain, and weird Pull the bell, go all in the Weird Circle He could get the immortal tale The Victory of Justice John Paul My name is Nicholas Wagner And it was I who was the assistant to the notorious doctor John Paul He whose fame spread to all the known world Who in crowds followed when he walked the streets He whom the noble will of the earth revered in honor It was I who during those incredible years Treated with him to walk the way of God In righteousness and virtue It was I who begged him to repent But Faust was already damned The indelible record marked as a warning for all time Beware of the past he taught Beware of trafficking with the regimes of the damned It began on such a night as this The dull sky rumbled and flared with lightning A storm roared on the in rushing winds And in his study there sat with Dr. Faust A really intense addition to the question Cut the windows, the storm broke! Help the Cornelius here Sir, sir, the storm struck us Just listen to it Come, sit down In a moment, Cornelius You first tell me What were you saying before the storm broke That you shall have power Power to command what you will, doctor Power Here I am, loaded down with fame and honor Yet helpless for all my knowledge To get the ravages of time Age is a brutal thing, Cornelius With all the wisdom crowded in these skulls Can I hold off death? Can I stop time? Can I make the dawn come with infinite slowness? Magic will do these things, doctor If I can have my youth My full, lusty youth All those I've loved will die I had a lovely wife when I was young, Cornelius Magic can perform all these miracles, doctor Yes, Your Honor, Cornelius As sure as I breathe, doctor Then I will invoke these spirits Tonight, pal For this is the time when lightning and fire Crackles across the world Where do I be? Meet me in the north meadow in an hour You will invoke the spirits there When you come Yes We shall come to them up tonight Cornelius, look at me You are seen pal As an old man for the last time Oh, meadow With Cornelius Cornelius How's the dawn? Oh, the weather, your spirits Pick for their freedom Ah, this is an element, doctor Are you ready? Be ready ever since old age Crackle the dawn Then we will invoke them here Upon this snow, doctor I'll stay within the charmed circle That I draw on the ground Now pal Hands, feet and bowls Have no fear For you are safe Within this circle I can't be quick My skin's as wet as a rag And listen I shall invoke the spirits Now Raise me O Lord and Master Monarch of the darkened final world Great muter Emperor King of the secret regions Of lightning and fire Raise me raises Up from the bottomless realm Send him Come, Mr. Saffelies I have a full, Mr. Saffelies A full Halluciner You have done well, Cornelius You may go now Goodbye, Faust Goodbye, Cornelius You You wanted me, doctor Faust Where's Cornelius? He's done it He's gone, doctor His task is done He brought me to you Who are you? I am called Mr. Saffelies Minister to Lucifer Our region to the underworld Now, doctor, you called me What for? To serve me, Mr. Saffelies To do whatever I command Need to drain the sea or Give me my youth again I will, Faust Then, give me my youth now We must be bound first Bound? A deed must be signed You will buy my services With your soul, Faust And I shall serve you Until the deed expires How long will the deed run? Twenty-four years That I was doing Twenty-four years of youth I will bring the deed Lucifer must sign it Wait here, Faust I will wait anywhere I shall return in a little while How you depart Royally, lightning and fire Ah, but soon Soon your old age Will wither, Faust Oh, dear, be the instant of the change And through Mr. Saffelies I shall be emperor of the world Protentate extraordinary Grand ruler of the sea and air I shall have power and glory I shall be as brilliant as the noon days It's Wagner, boy Wagner, where are you? Oh, call me, Mr. Boy Hey, call me, yes Mr. Saffelies Yes I have been hearing boy's news The wind, Faust Here is the deed signed with Lucifer's name You will sell your soul to him I will Find this deed in your own blood, then, Faust Tell me, what good will my soul Do, great Lucifer? It will enlarge his kingdom And yours is a worthy game Save your arm with its dagger I must leave my way in the orchid, you man But what? I do it willingly The blood flows Dip the pen in And write Dr. John Faust In his soul Oh, the blood continues It will not flow It will bring you warmth Boy Wait My blood unwilling to write the sound Faust gives his soul Here's warmth for your arm Faust Put it to the womb There How my blood begins to flow again Right on its feet Dr. John Faust Give my soul to Lucifer Grant him after 24 years of obedience The game which we must take here To remain invisible to all but his John Faust Full power Succession carry me, my soul, my flesh and blood Into their kingdom Find my need John Faust Faust Give me the deed Take it Now that the stuff leaves Who will serve me from this moment on? What would you have me do with my serve back? My youth Give me my youth again Then look Here in this mirror I hold Yes Look Light Light You folks of lightning What? Look in the mirror I'm young Young And you have Power He had power With it rose his fame He who was only honored for the wisdom of his mind Now was revered for the unholy miracles he could perform And each wonder, each deed born of his union with the devil Fothered damned his soul Wonderful Wonderful A joke, your Lord That's all it was If the young man had kept the civil tongue in his head I would not have calmed him with horns Look upon his face when he discovered this He would have died in the game if you hadn't removed him, doctor I'm glad your ladies have enjoyed the joke But tell me, sir, there's something you desire, my lord Something my power can perform for you There is, doctor What is it? The title of something, doctor Of someone's long day Someone I've always wanted to see As he truly was Alexander the Great I can show him to you Not his truth, the gentle money But spirits who have faithfully reproduced the man I shall be satisfied, doctor Then stop here a moment And watch the opposite wall of this room Alexander shall be there There is company Out of the midst of memories Out of the impression on time My spirits weave the figure Form the face And it is Alexander Alexander He's talking as much as he is A more noble figure of a man I have never seen Look How his eyes flash with faith and power He is gone Come How shall I thank you for this, doctor? Give the devil his due, your lordship What? Nothing, her lordship The pleasure was all mine Now she will excuse me Must you be going, doctor? I must Tell me to you soon, perhaps But now, goodbye Farewell Farewell, doctor Ah, this is nothing You know the boundless If you were visible They would have blanched the spear in the bargain Would you have their title, pal? Their wealth? Their property? What? There? No, not the property What do I want is there But with the devil behind me I possess the world The name of John Palce Like some crazy monster's gull Claimed through citizenship For all the strange secrets of this globe Were known to him through methodopathy His eyes beheld what men before had ever seen Together they climbed the sea Storing a flashing vision The great unexplored regions of the world Where false knowledge became vast and great But each man reaches the end of thin Grows tired of the real world And craves the unknown Stop, stop methodopathy I'm tired Yes, doctor Shall I show you the kingdom Of the ancient pharaohs that it was Or the flourishing splendor Of the forgotten city of Atlantis This is really powerful I think there are many I can distinguish none What would you have been, pal? Will you drop me anything? Whatever lies within my power Our pact is Then show me beautiful kingdom Hell? Yes, hell Now, pal Yes, now Let me see my monastic kingdom The dim land of which my soul should be a citizen You are prepared for what you will see I've seen too much no fear Then stand by my side, pal Hold to my cloak Be resolute I am The gate Open the gate Devils and kings Split wise the gateway to Lucifer's kingdom The wind is rising It's getting dark, methodopathy The face rose for methodopathy Minister of Lucifer You've seen the edge of your king Where are we, methodopathy? Upon the first level of hell's power This power is vast What is that glow? Hell's power I'm floating in the wind Look It's serious, pal What the hell is turning and twisting in it? Oh, but the hand on its power That's a plot in this realm Ah, that's it This is the gravity of Lucifer's kingdom Oh, hold it, hold it, hold it Hold to methodopathy Oh, do all the damns And I, damns, will go That's methodopathy That's glow on the opposite side of the tavern It's a real something A cure A great cure Blast and timing is evident It's a throne And on it On it's tip The power of methodopathy Lucifer Up your knees before your lord You've seen the infernal regions But time does not stand still And the moment of reckoning came there Pulse grew melancholy And sometimes his feet filled him with terror In fear of God's wrath Though when nightfall sprung up from his bed His body sweared in his eyes wild His mind overwhelmed with nightmare bigens Father! Father! Father! Who is it? It's I, Pulse Get me in the building to get me in What is it, Doc? What is it, Doc? It's thunder What happened, Doc? I dream, Mother I dream I cry down The agony was up my screen There's a fire out there To myself, Pulse and the pain It's a piercing pain This pain, this pain And the darkness that was lost Smoking it out Like an army of wits Listen to me, Doc Listen and believe Give us this evil partnership of yours with the devil You had a vision of your own eternal damnation Pulse, leave this corruption God will forgive if you repent in time I'm heartless cursed and damned Call for his mercy Grace can still be yours Will you forgive my sin? Yes, Father The Lord's mercy is bound to hold grace I, with my sins What salvation can there be from you, Father? To spare a quick fire What have I done? So is my immortal heritage for a curse So it's time, yes, Doc To repent to only their work Pray, pray God will God, why will? Oh, God If you're troubling me, who are you calling? Great Earth, I arrest your soul For disobedience and revolt Against my sovereign Lord A clean flesh and blood And all that is done out Free me, Master Sopoli You've signed a pact To meet me for my fear This dagger will release you Lunge it into yourself No, Doctor Doctor When I don't see your soul No That is not a need Forgive me I will confirm my power To not lose my soul Then confirm with a true heart Or grace a danger will be for you I swear by my blood That great Lucifer is my true Lord We thank you, Doctor We thank you, Father We thank you, Father We thank you, Father We thank you, Father We thank you, Father We thank you, Father We thank you, Father We thank you, Father Aren't you satisfied with my loyalty, Master Sopoli? I am at least a moment, friend You'll forget it It is for dropping fouls And to prove it What shall I do to lift your spirit fouls? What is there left to do? Shall I command blind wholeness thing to you? Big problem in the wise, just call? No, I'll kill this one Huh? You recall something? What is this foul? Oh, wow Giving my young and lovely wife a day Miss Sopoli Throw me for a little while Let me embrace that beloved form I will, foul Helen Wife of John's fouls Helen Out of the vast reaches of the timeless world Oh, I've been a wife of John's fouls They come, Helen Miss Sopoli This was the place that made my youth the same as you Yes, truly was my soul Oh, Miss Sopoli, how green the spring was When Helen was at my side How cruel and fresh the day How full of youth was the night Oh, Helen Don't you look glad in the beauty of a thousand stars Oh, tell us in the evening air Come, sweet Helen Give me your kisses once again There's a lot of young crusts slowly toward the appointed hour And Dr. Foul's crusts, as used to know the desires That have led him down this long and crooked road of evil On the momentous night of reckoning A crust I was tolling thereby And Foul's flippant wit in his studies Opposite him set a visitor The noble lord he had performed for Go away, my lord Oh, come to our house, only once more, doctor My wife, her lady, should save your company just one more time I have an appointment with someone else I should be detained a long while Go away, you cannot forget the one lady Go to Sopoli There's someone she wishes to see again Raise up out of the past Have you raised eye down there Tell me, I'm afraid myself first Go away, you fool Must I perform as a common mountaineer in my last hour? What do you mean? I've done enough telling, go away Are you ill? I mean, yes Seek of too much power and wonders and dealings with the damned As far as I've ever read a book or seen this city It's only I'd be a country person Foul is the earthy power My God, doctor Sick! Sick, Sopoli Sick was my wife I have lost my God Say, shut me off when he's lost Who's doctor? I don't understand Lucifer and his agent left the company Who? Who? Who? Did any mortal man ever have the power I held For all my wonders, for all my coming I gave my soul Constantly, he did my man He did I did not He told me to sleep And I had my youth today And I gave the devil a key The gift of my soul And I am damned But this is the last hour It seems that I have no way Can't you hear that thunder? You're carried with me Can I save you, doctor? Save yourself Now, come and pray For forgiveness, Lucifer What church do you have I left? I will pray for you Pray Pray for God If only into the next room Go I will I don't know if you hear To that thunder There's nothing to rest You old farmer Who has been ever Now Out of the underworld If only into the night Never came This This precious moment Went on forever The time's enough The minute It dropped Like grains of pain And there was comfort Even Your mouth was into the royal of war They ride the fastest wind Oh, my God Forgive me I thought it was your most precious gift My soul But who Forgives the things I give The blessings I perform No one Never stop me In the name of great Lucifer Part regent of hell I demand your soul No, never, never, never No! Irritable Release me from my head Never Let me be an old man again Wrinkled Crawling to his face To late house To late I beg you No Bring up Devils and kings See them It was done Cut was the branch That might have grown so quick Darned was the soul That might have climbed to God My darling Listen What sort of aleman Is he Who brings the world Leaders to the mortals The one who lives in the past The one who destroys The history of Dr. Files Go, Lucifer Go!