An enormous stair, a grey cold castle stands The ravens fly at dawn, baptised by ice and wind The strengths of dark and light are one by the great moon Skeletor the tyrant upon his fearsome throne The thundering lord rules the world now slain The infernal unknown and the hurricane hordes Warriors divine and the ritual of steel Storming the evil rage of the iron one A prelude to the voice of the nemesis A curse of vitriol and disharmony Antagonistic night in a barren land The little magician dreaming of a time to come I am the last of the Eternian bloodline Aria of suffering in the halls of The Sorceress A despondent soul, an impaling silence A murderous day of shattered illusions By the dual halves of the sword, they will live The victorious heritage of the ashen skull I, the wandering prince of lorn valor A master and guardian of the universe Sheets of fire aflame my heart Blasting force of a hellish tide Bold at the point of glory I have the power and I will change it all We of the waves unbound by lament Arms of chaos in dimensional upheaval Livid scars upon the sorrowful sky No wreckage but emptiness is before me A ma** of serpents upon the writhing mount In the fractured eye of the villainous staff The horn resounds in the dim wilderness Fierce hunger for the elder secrets Will I find what I'm looking for? Lightning falls alone over silver seas A mighty breath stirs in the rifts of the earth The gods have never forgotten me