Through eerie reach of ancient woods
where lumbering mists arise
i journey for nines moons of the year
to where a land of legend lies
Deep within a stony lamp-lit hall
under falling grains of sand
magic eyes glance magic pages
turned by magic hands
And as he spoke i watched in awe
a god's aura in his eyes
master of all
Darkness fall - spirits arise
lord of storms - blacken the skies
With heavy breath, i break the seal
howls echo through the room
blood lettings of a black raven's heart
conjure up the wraiths of doom
I cannot heed my master's call
lakes of fire - writhe and swell
foolish eyes - while spying prophet's pages
unleash barons of hell
And as they rose i watched in awe
a god's aura in my eyes
master of all
Darkness fall - spirits arise
lord of storms - blacken the skies