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