Epica - In The Hall Of The Mountain King

1995 Stranger in Us All Mysteries of ages told, stories now will unfold Tales of mystic days of old are hidden in these walls Hear the witches play their tunes, sing their songs to the moon As they play the night will move, in the hall of the mountain king Wild child so innocent You took that away Thoughts of wonder and surprise hide themselves in your eyes As the smoke begins to rise inside the mountain halls Ancient tales of witches love, answers lie through that door All you'd ever want and more, is calling for you now Through darkend corridors Try but you cannot break free You took her innocence Now you will answer to me I am the mountain king Are you not afraid? I am the mountain king Listen to the bells In a midnight fantasy, more than any eye can see Hear them laughing crazily, It's out of control Mysteries of ages told, stories now will unfold Tales of mystic days of old are hidden in these walls Through darkend corridors Run but you cannot escape You took her innocence And for this crime you must pay I am the mountain king, are you not afraid? I am the mountain king