The moon fails to rise in the dark of the night Where the old dragon sleeps, on the treasure he lies For hundreds of years, he’s still not awake The treasure is all now mine to take Ancient swords and magic wands The dragon’s gold is all I want Bow down, I’ve found All of the holy relics I finally feel alive The serpent’s heartbeat pounds in my...Learn More

Hiding in the cave of wonders, buried deep A long-forgotten spirit forever lies asleep His tendrils twist, contorting Forever caught in time The lamp; a sacred prison End of the line Far into the East A demon unreleased Keeper of the sand Will take you if he can The sorcerers can’t resist The power he promised They travel far and wide To find...Learn More

The forest of old holds a secret, I’m told And if you travel far enough, you’ll find an old glade enclosed Circle of protection around the old gypsy wagon To lure you in with magic beyond all comprehension The power to see the future And the magic to see the past Look in the crystal ball and you may see the proper path Sealed in a magic stone Kept...Learn More

Pour your salt around the house The Devil’s come to play In your room under your bed I’m always awake I have come to pay my dues And you are the receiver Pull yourself under the sheets Tonight, I’m your grim reaper The afterlife is all that’s left, or so it seems I’m here to stay and play a game, don’t call a priest The dark secrets inside these...Learn More

I’m the huntsman, you’re the prey I’ve come to take your life away Hunting season begins today You can’t run and you can’t hide Your head’s directly in my sights It’s time to kiss your life goodbye Death brings to me a sweet relief Hungry for meat Your head will be my new trophy I need to feed Beginning of your death is like beginning a new...Learn More

(Joey Solo) Homicidal maniac who stalks the streets at night Looking for more victims he can hack up with his knife Preying on young woman who are innocent and weak Committing acts of homicide while everybody sleeps Late at night, he leaves his mark A stranger lurking in the dark Walking down the foggy streets In the black The Ripper, you will...Learn More

Lowlife, scumbag Wasted time thrown in the trash Your ego are the crutches that keep you on both your feet Swine pig, disease Crushing all your hopes and dreams If you don’t start to make a change, your tongue will dig your grave Look in the mirror Tell me what you see Lowlife with no potential Looking back at me You play it cool, but you ain’t...Learn More

800 years after the Wizard’s death The circle meets in his underground palace Black magic rites send a note to the past Around the alter where the coven is gathered Message written in the blood Sent to the old magic one Fire, death, the Wizard’s blessing, a final test Now we are ready The ritual has begun 800 years ago Our message travels...Learn More