Cries from the grave resound in my ears   They hail from beyond my darkest fears   Faces of the past are etched in my brain   The women I raped, the men I've slain      Shades of the dead are sliding on the wall   Demons dance in the castle hall      I call upon the sword, the mighty Excalibur   Grant me the skill to fulfill my quest   I call upon my king and the knights of the table round   Grant me the courage to stand to this test      I call upon the seer, Merlin the sorcerer   Grant me the magic to end my pain   I call upon the spirit that lives in a noble heart   grant me the passion that's within my veins      Shades of the dead are sliding on the wall   Demons dance in the castle hall      Cries from the grave resound in my ears   They hail from beyond my darkest fears      I call upon the seer, Merlin the sorcerer   Grant me the magic to end my pain   Faces of the past are etched in my brain   I call upon the spirit that lives in a noble heart   The women I raped, the men I've slain   grant me the passion that's within my veins      Shades of the dead are sliding on the wall   Demons dance in the castle hall