[VERSE] UNDER THE MOON OF THE ANCIENT LORE OF WIZARDRY LAST ROSE DRIES AND FALLS TO THE BLACKENED EARTH AS THE DELIVERER OF DEATH SLOWLY RIDES ACROSS THE GARDENS OF BEAUTY UPON THE FIELDS OF BLOOMING FLOWERS, ON THE PATH OF IMMORTALS [CHORUS] UNDER THE STARS WHICH BEHELD RISE & FALL OF COUNTLESS CIVILISATIONS THE LAST COMRADE OF NECROMANCY RIDES AGAIN TO REPLENISH HIS THIRST TO BLOW HIS MIGHTY FIST UPON THE FACE OF LIFE ITSELF AND TO UNLEASH HIS HATRED OVER THE BREEDING MORTALS BROODING OF NIGHT TIME IMMORTALS, WITH PRYING EYES OF GLEAMING RED FEASTING UPON THE BODIES OF MORTALS, WITH JAWS OF WOLVES THEY'VE FED [SOLO] [VERSE] OVER THE GRAY HILLS ONCE DWELLED WITH SUMMER FIELD ROSES HE STANDS PROUD OVER HIS MONSTROUS STEED HE'S COUNT TALCIRON, THE DARK AVENGER OF DEATH ITSELF THE FRESH ESSENCE OF LIFE IS HIS PREY TO FEED [BRIDGE] TONIGHT IS THE NIGHT OF JUSTICE IN A SINGLE MOMENT OF MORTAL BREATH ON THE NIGHT OF SECOND SOLSTICE HIS VENGEANCE IS AS SWIFT AS DEATH
