600 years ago, when the tyrant had to die All the horror and the torment had an end And man could laugh again while the corpse was burning high And they strewed away his ashes in the wind
And they carved a sign on the castle's walls For eternity to stay Never to all the awakening, oh never lift the veil
When the blood pours out of the dungeon?s walls When the spirits cry as the darkness falls The torture will rise from its ashes to return again
When the moon is darkened and the candle's low And the mystic cold winds of old wisdom blow On the stones, it rises again to flay
Procession takes its way to the ruin on the hill Conjuration takes its toll, but they don't know A pair of evil eyes watch the disappearing moon And can't wait for the blood that soon will flow
In darkness now there fades the light, It appears the final sign The withering flower, he prepares to cross the line
The thunder breaks the sky, the lightning hits the walls They have gone too far, an unknown creature cries Beware the bleeding stones and the final tear it falls The quest, here is the end, the caller dies
The creature disappears in the night, ancient powers are unleashed Once again to sow a malicious seed
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