where has all the magic gonelost behind or lost alonga victim of the pulse of our societydon't you miss the ancient timesthe riddles and the subtle signsa relative perspective on realityI get stronger in the splendorof a lucid moonI'm a creature of the nightall my demons cast a spellthe souls of dusk rising from the ashesso the book of shadows tellthe weak will always obey the masterheading for the dragons lairanother time and a different sphereI leave the nothingness behindan d when the sense of logic yieldsI'll escape the outer shieldsinto the universal mindI get stronger in the splendorof a luc id moononly creatures of the nightcan heal my wounds