[Blackmore/Night (arrangement only)]
Mysteries of ages told, stories now will unfold
Tales of mystic days of old are
hidden in these walls
Hear the witches play their tunes, sing their songs to the moon
As they play the night will move, in the hall
of the mountain king
Wild child so innocent
You took that away
Thoughts of wonder and surprise hide themselves in your eyes
As
the smoke begins to rise inside the mountain halls
Ancient tales of witches love, answers lie through that door
All you'd ever want
and more, is calling for you now
Through darkend corridors
Try but you cannot break free
You took her innocence
Now you will
answer to me
I am the mountain king
Are you not afraid? I am the mountain king
Listen to the bells
In a midnight fantasy, more
than any eye can see
Hear them laughing crazily, It's out of control
Mysteries of ages told, stories now will unfold
Tales of
mystic days of old are hidden in these walls
Through darkend corridors
Run but you cannot escape
You took her innocence
And
for this crime you must pay
I am the mountain king, are you not afraid?
I am the mountain king
