silence enrobes the land as

the gargoyle spreads his wings

to rule over centuries

of many a wicked thing

the wrath of ages in his eyes

as he sets into the night

the moon's eclipse obscures him

now as he ends his silent flight...



you fall...a victim of his spell

to the witchery of fright

as the gargoyle's eyes ablaze

like the fire in your heart

the anthem of the damned

entombed in the sands of time

never to return,

a beast right out of hell



...a beast right out of hell



dark forms surround the shroud

where a watchful eye awaits

the rebirth of the moon

the tide of endless gloom

upon a silent hill that night

a sorcerer casts his spell

to reawake the dormant gargoyle

to serve him till the end...