High Above In The Black Tar Towers. Dwells A Wizard With Evil Powers. As He Chants Spells Across The Land With Dope In Lung And Bong In Hand Far Below In The Sleepy Village The Towns Folks Minds Are Pillaged There Thoughts Twisted and Slow There Bodies Under His Control As They Chase The Black Tar Dragon The Dark Wizard Casts His Magic There Souls Now Forever Black Dope Fiend Soldiers, Loyal Till Death.. Yea..