Fading stones of the past whisper
War of angels
Again and again
Spark of blades
Spears stabbing the flesh
Ancient scriptures
So old
Their hollow souls
Are lost
So many
The Moon feeds the sleeping
The evil builds up ramparts
Thorn, chasm, volcano guard the sleeping
The evil is soon to wake
Ancient scriptures
So old
Their warring souls
Awake with us
So many
Carve into the tree, herald
And shout out, he has come
Carve into the stone, her
And shout into the space, he has come
Ancient scriptures
So old
Keys of Lemegethon
Are lost
But so many
Awake with us |
