A Nameless Creature Appears at this Hour of Midnight With Eyes as Black as Earth upon Me Like a Ravenous Beast, Insane from Hunger Why do You Persist in the Growing Darkness Like a Moth unto The Flame
Under the Moon of the Witching Hour I am come to Discern Thy Craft A Dark Rite from the Ancient Masters That Some attest You Possess and Perform And if, indeed, They tell no lies, I would have You raise The Dead to Speak
Conjure Up Your Flames See beyond That Veil Where the Shades Reside For to hear that Ethereal Threnody And if, indeed, They impart Their Secrets Communicate Fates End for Me
Oh why do you tempt me? Do you wish Me Burned Alive By Your Own Hand All Seers and Prophets in The Land have Died
Take heed My Words Death will not take You You shall Live the rest of Your Days Decadent in splendor
Prophets from the Eastern Vale Whose Hearts wept Beneath The Cleaving Edge of his Blade
Arise!
Seers from the Western Wasteland Broken and Tortured by His Command
Arise!
Mad Visionaries swinging from His Gallows still
Arise!
Northern Witches of the Pale Forest In the Ashes of His Pyre
All Arise!
Oh Prophets! Visionaries! Madmen!
Once More Like Sand on The Shore Wash in from Darkness
Through Me They Speak You find Your Death in Battle Shall Rise Up out of Your Shell On a Stairway of Blood
No!
On Your Lips, Deceit In Contempt I hold You Now The End of This Charade Your Liar's Tongue my Blade Anoint At the Wailing Wall I will Leave You Cold and Grey Exposed to the Sky for Birds of Carrion
That Dark Creature of the Night Blinded by Rage and Fury Drew High The Judgment Blade To Strike to Kill The Witch She Knew the Signs Felt the Call of Destiny By the Summoning Firelight Shew Drew a Cursed Dagger Drove it deep into His HeartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.