Incantations of the apprentice

Through eerie reach of ancient woods Where lumbering mists arise I journey for nine 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 Darkness fall, spirits arise Lord of storms, blacken the skies