In a long lost forgotten place in the forest

The trace of his castle is rised like a monument

An ancient building of stone points to the sky

The remnant of the northern tower of withcraft



In which he used to spend the darken fullmoon nights

Committing bloody rites to serve the mighty master

But a great infernal storm the moisty ground

With water from the sky the rain seemed eternal



The mighty castle sank with him - the blackest wizard

Down into the jaws of an unknown destiny

Centuries have passed since the tragedy

But demons haunt the place to guard their servants home



The long lost forgotten place in the forest

A trace of ancient evil

A trace from the past