The Spell کے بول

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 the 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