Obscure castle
 Hidden deep in woods 
 Wizard, old and wise 
 Stays in here for good 

 Halls are filled with the dust of ages 
 Mirrors on the walls are blind 
 Only stars are seen on (their) surface
 Sun is nowhere to be found 

 Concave now shines with the stars
 Of ancient empire that’s grazed by the time 
 Shining above are the stars of the gods, 
 warriors, wizards, old kings and seraphs 

 But the castle still stands… 

 Eyes of the idols still see 
 Inside it hope and belief 

 Winds of sorrow clean the halls 
 Mirrors see all [bad word] and fake
 And old wizard, he awakes now 
 To a life of hopes and dreams 

 Concave still shines with the stars
 Of ancient empire that’s grazed by the time 
 Waking above are the stars of the gods, 
 warriors, wizards, old kings and seraphs 

 And the castle awakes now… 

 Ears of the idols now hear 
 Sound of awaking belief 

 Inside the gnashing castle 
 The [bad word] again 
 Still reigning stormy clouds
 Among the roaring winds 
 Descending into darkness 
 And waking from the dead
 His will now equals order
 He’s like a living god 

 Imparting woods all around
 From ground to the stormy clouds
 Power not evil but old
 Now is alive and unfold 

 Rising from the darkness
 Once sundered with this land
 Constellation of old ghosts
 Awakened by wizard 

 Winds of sorrow clean the halls 
 Mirrors see all [bad word] and fake
 And old wizard, he awakes now 
 To a life of hope and dreams