From the whispers of long lost tongues A tale is deciphered of the olden days When evil reign held courtship o'er the lands And beasts of untold might grazed upon the fields
From cracks within the weathered stone A fog of ancient wisdom beckons It envelops the very heart of my being And calls do the depths of my soul
An Illicit freedom to behold Devoid of holy inhibitions A path of darkness blazed through lands bereaved
I heed the call of medieval darkness From whence an ancient evil once reigned
Douse the light of the fickle flame Unveil thyself or fade away forever Lie in wait to rule again A clear path forms for evil's heir apparent A primal invocation uttered No longer mute in subservient reverie Born to reign in pristine succession By the accursed blue flame of blasphemyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.