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Music: Mikael Dahl - Lyrics: Andreas

The look of disbelief is still in face
as I how your eyes begin to race
Your broken body in a growing pool
of blood... I betrayed you, you sorry old fool

But to have Art makes it worth this crime,
and your former will soon be mine
In my hands I now hold your Grimoire,
the of your once great might and arcane lore

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How many times have I not cursed these
It feels like I've reading for ages
But I can not give up, I to be patient
'cause your contains the Art of the Ancient

Soon your magic lie in my hands
spell, powerful and grand,
of the greatest Art are to be known to me
And then, my friend, I will no be...
the wizard's

Dahl

I have found the key. How could I be so
With the right phrase and the state of mind
the explodes in me, burning deep inside
The Art engulfs me in a roaring magic

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For how many years have I not yearned and craved for
It like I have reached eternal bliss
And it not matter much that my soul is stained
by your death, compared to what I gained

Now your lies in my hands
spell, powerful and grand,
of the greatest Art are now finally to me
And no more, my friend, I ever be...
the wizard's

Solo

I am divine, energy
The Ancient's power in me
But it's to much for my to sustain
With a sudden of pain
all scorched from my brain,
and I realise all have been in vain
My Art is gone!

Nyberg, Dahl

So now my magic's no
My Art is gone, my lore
has forever been burned from my very core
And now I am neither the Master nor
the wizard's

Just a man