Lyrics The Spell

Where has all the magic gone
lost behind or lost along
A victim of the pulse of our society
don't you miss the ancient times
The riddles and the subtle signs
a relative perspective on reality
I get stronger in the splendor
of a lucid moon
I'm a creature of the night

All my demons cast a spell
the souls of dusk rising from the ashes
so the book of shadows tell
The weak will always obey the master

Heading for the dragons lair
another time and a different sphere
I leave this nothingness behind
and when the sense of logic yields
I'll escape the outer shields
into the universal mind

I get stronger in the splendor
of a lucid moon
Only creatures of the night
can heal my wounds