Reign Of The Wizard

His staff is shining bright
As he sails through the night
Before he ends his journey
They will fall
His wigs are made of steel
Bringing death to those who feel
The chosen stand
Before him at his call

Where have you been
Time changed to sin
Has it begun, he is the one

The sun rides on his back,
It is bright as it is black
Bringing morning’s light
Before it’s due
Sound is at his side,
His destruction three miles wide
And you know he’s calling
Just for you

His wings are made of steel,
Bringing death to those who know
And everyone that feels,
Has felt the cutting of his blo