Somewhere in ancient Spain Close to what was Baecula There lay Castillo Del Mortes To be known as 'House of the dead' Oh, no, oh, not here A fool was
Come, come to the sabbath Down by the ruined bridge Witches and Demons are coming Just follow the magic call Come, come to the sabbath Down by the ruined
I have seen him there Master of light, master of the night Master of all the things that shine Oh, I believe I believe in all that I have seen And I
Away out in Egypt in the valley of kings Where the mummified pharaohs Pretend dead in their sleep Don't touch, never ever steal Unless you're in for
Oh father...did you speak to god? Oh father...did he speak to you? In the church of saint anne Oh father...your eyes could heal the sick Yeah,heal the
Why do I keep on doing this? It's not for me anymore I'm doing this more for you than I And on that lonely road to nowhere I lost myself to something
You are Selene, the moon in heaven You are Persephone, Queen of the Underworld Hecate...darkness and terror of the night Hecate...oh, the crossroads are
I heard it, in my sleep last night I heard it, in your sleep last night Now I can hear it again, outside the night is sad I know it's not the wind, outside
Stay away white magician Young lovers and mourning wife You're not welcome on our land So I speak for the dead Magic circles drawn after midnight Around
Angel, lady in white Stay away, you know my forces The devil eyes, devil eyes Devil eyes, devil eyes I'll take you to Hell, you're inside my spell In
I'm back again, back in the evil night And you're waiting, doomed by the living dead Flames are rising, can't you see you're dying? The wolves are howlin
I was born on the cemetery Under the sign of the moon Raised from my grave by the dead I was made a mercenary In the legions of hell Now I'm king of pain
In the mirror I have seen him And he scares me The creature behind the mask I wear I know his name is fear In the mirror he's looking back at me I have
Walking on a cold and white December night I hear the voices from the other side Calling my name, must be that olden friend I think she has come to see
Dark lady, coming out at night And still glory lets those legs on fire And she's going to take away your life And there's a mess beyond the killing fields
(music: denner/lyrics: diamond) 1640. the caribbean sea, the wind was just a breeze Heading for a western shore, the barque was sailing east Close hauled