Текст песни An Army of Skeletons

He was a famous wizard At the court of the Silvercross. His magic powerful. His name was Astrabal. He looks tall and slim. His eyes were like embers. He wore a long white beard And a roomy purple robe. That's an old story The legend of the Tar Desert An ancient cemetery In a place of stones and dust. That's a very old tale The Legend of the Tar Desert Ancient burials In a place of stones and dust. A violent battle in a plain An army of loyal knights Against the dark cohort From the empire of Tyra. The evil horde was too strong The braves couldn't resist so long And all of them perished In a lake of blood. He was a famous wizard At the court of the Silvercross. His magic powerful. His name was Astrabal. He knew the black spell To restore them to life. A long sinister procession. A proud army of skeletons!!!