Servants Of Sorcery

Tides of might and magic once again I feel
The age of colossal darkness I have foreseen

I felt her presence, by the spell of the might
The calm dark presence
Darkness of the Night
Legions of chaos magic and spell
Wisdom of darkness, of those who once fell
Into the darkness, through halls of the night
Those of magic, the breed of the unlight
Guardians of ages, dragons of old
Mother divine her touch is so cold
Wisdom of ages, the spells of yore
Monarchs divine, those of magic shall be again reborn!

In times before the light those of magic were born
Keepers of darkness, those who came once before