And Only I Have the Key

Old Sorcery

Compositor: Vechi Vrăjitor

I destroy the vessel that imprisons art
With the craft gained from thousand grimoires
I blind the keepers at the border beyond

What you held by the cold iron coil of your heart
Your burning secret’s darkest achievement
And dearest spawn of your forbidden practices
I chain forevermore

Fever turning your skin yellow
You are haunted by your vice
Black leather gauntlets seal the lock
Trap the interior with blades of unlight

Your prison is banished
It floats in eternity’s dismal sea
And only I have the key