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Roaming the ancient

World of Farallones

Black mountains, silent winds,

I sing for thee.

Searching for the wisdom

Of mighty solitude

Knowledge from the shadows,

Demons show me the

Path I am waiting,

Penetrating darkness

Calling for the master

Of magical powers

Spirits hiding in the

Caves hear my call.

Evil circle, eyes of fire,

Flames of hatred

Grant me the power.

Searching for the wisdom

Of mighty solitude

Knowledge from the shadows,

Demons show me the

Path I am waiting,

Penetrating darkness

Calling for the master

Of magical powers

Spirits hiding in the

Caves hear my call.

Fly into darkness

Master of death.

Granted wicked madness,

Casting evil spells.

Ancient, ancient I am. Knowledge I have.

Solitude in a black world,

Sorrow in the cold.

On this mountain, evil shades

Words of power posses me

Through these words

I shall attack.

Flamming torches, magic circle

Ritual of darkness summons

Hatred burning evil

Candles illuminating shadows

Searching for the tunnel

Chanting in the abyss invocating

Dancing in a circle to the sounds

Of death in the Farallones.

Raising, raising my

Sword as I sing.

Flamming torches, magic circle

Ritual of darkness summons

Hatred burning evil

Candles illuminating shadows

Searching for the tunnel

Chanting in the abyss invocating

Dancing in a circle to the sounds

Of death in the Farallones.

Raising, raising my

Sword as I sing.

Floating in a black sky,

Hiding in the fog

Moonlight shining heavily

From a moon I have not seen.

Dreaming in eternity

Vanishing as I scream

Dead I lay in darkness

Dead I shall remain.

On this mountain, evil shades

Words of power posses me

Through these black

Winds I attack.

In solitude I fade away...