Symphony X - 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.