miércoles, 27 de enero de 2010

The Spell


Where has all the magic gone
Lost behind or lost along
A victim of the pulse of our society
Don't you miss the ancient times
The riddles and the subtle signs
A relative perspective on reality
I get stronger in the splendor of a lucid moon
I'm a creature of the night

All my demons cast a spell
The souls of dusk rising from the ashes
So the book of shadows tell
The weak will always obey the master

Heading for the dragons lair
Another time and a different sphere
I leave this nothingness behind
And when the sense of logic yields
I'll escape the outer shields
Into the universal mind

I get stronger in the splendor of a lucid moon
Only creatures of the night can heal my wounds

All my demons cast a spell
The souls of dusk rising from the ashes
So the book of shadows tell
The weak will always obey the master

All my demons cast a spell
The souls of dusk rising from the ashes
-From the ashes-
So the book of shadows tell
The weak will always obey the master