The Power of Metal (feat. Freedom Call)

Something I feel, as the dreams hold me tight
An eerie sensation, late in the night
A feeling I have never felt before

Out in a strange place, feels almost too real
What in the goblin poo is the deal?
I stand before a golden, shiny door

I'm pretty sure I'm sleeping though
You are sleeping, sleep like a baby
I'm hearing voices from my pillow?
Or is it a goblin talk show?

From a land of light we hail you, Adam
Dangers you can not yet fathom
Waiting in the night
Find the warriors of light
You will hear our battle cries
In our hearts and in our ties is where
The power of metal lies

Why does everyone around here seem to know everything about my quest?
And I'm the only one with no clue at all?
And who am I actually talking to?

I walk through the door of the land of light
No Sun in the sky, just a shimmering white
A sight that I have never seen before

A cold wind howls through their dark hollow steel
Empty armors, no men, so surreal
A whisper asking: Do you dare to know more?

I'm dead sure, I'm catching Z's
You are sleeping, sleep like a baby
I'm hearing voices from my pillow?
Or is it just orkish mumbo jumbo?

From a land of light we hail you, Adam
Dangers you can not yet fathom
Waiting in the night
Find the warriors of light
You will hear our battle cries
In our hearts and in our ties is where
The power of metal lies

And so it came to pass that Adam, once again, entirely, without realizing it
Carried yet another legendary Sword, the bards sang him brave
And even the warriors of light had rallied behind him whispering
Strangely enough, through his pillow?
Now all he had to do was, well, find the Six Sixtus Stellar Superlords, which was utterly impossible
Assemble the All-Seeing Astral Eye, which was even more impossible
And then, if by some miracle, he could discover Angus, free him from the block of eternal ice
And finally defeat the dark lord Seebulon
All in all, a rather questionable plan, except it wasn't even a plan

Once they were many, a kingdom ordained
Now only four of the warriors remain
Their souls enslaved by Seebulon's dark sin

They vow to fight him, whatever the cost
To earn back the lives and the light they have lost
And stand with me when the final war begins

Still I am sure I'm sleeping though
You are sleeping, sleep like a baby
I'm hearing voices from my pillow?
Or is the dwarf dream-ranting, yo?

From a land of light we hail you, Adam
Dangers you can not yet fathom
Waiting in the night
Find the warriors of light
You will hear our battle cries
In our hearts and in our ties is where
The power of metal lies