As I behold the peaks of Masshu And watch the moon roll the tides A midnight choir of dark praise Whispers their midnight serenade Dark enchantments embrace thy soul The testimony of the mad Arab A tale so dark and frozen in time And where the ravens and gargoyles descend The madness dwells and forever speaks. I am old, withered and torn This cloak of black covers me now Beyond the gates where the myst lingers A demonic voice summons me And it cries aloud my name in vain Is this now thy final hour? Gazing beyond the gates of time I see a hand reaching out and it takes me adrift Cries of the night summon me from afar Come with me and follow the myst Forgotten empires await thy soul The wolves cry aloud with their tragic melodies And this is now thy final resting place beyond...