The Book of Shadows

Three books of human flesh

Of Magik, life and death

Of times long lost to man

Creation of the damned

Before the ancient gods

And Dreams of Eschaton

The Ancients of the Muse

Combated Cthulu

His tentacles reach far beyond the grave

These chronicles of light and life enslaved,

Were penned in blood

Before the mighty flood

Nocturnal Lords of Death

Summoned by Dragon's Breath

To cleanse this holy land

From sea to desert sand

Like Necronomicon,

And Ancient Bardic song

These books hold many clues

To Magik law and truth

The sentinels of Hell guard every gate

These chronicles of light and life enslaved

Were penned in blood

Before the mighty flood