Incantations Of The Apprentice

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