Through eerie reach of ancient woods    where lumbering mists arise    I journey for nines 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