Blown away by what you say
An evil storm you create
With ancient words from a far-off land
Witches, worlocks, mysteries to man
With sword in hand we battle again
On the lowest point, highest peak
I slay your beast with all my might
As darkness catches me, I fade from the light
Carried by a dragon through Hades' gates
Stand alone in the fires of Hell
Just my faith to keep me safe

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