In a long lost forgotten place in the forest   The trace of his castle is rised like a monument   An ancient building of stone points to the sky   The remnant of the northern tower of withcraft      In which he used to spend the darken fullmoon nights   Committing bloody rites to serve the mighty master   But a great infernal storm the moisty ground   With water from the sky the rain seemed eternal      The mighty castle sank with him - the blackest wizard   Down into the jaws of an unknown destiny   Centuries have passed since the tragedy   But demons haunt the place to guard their servants home      The long lost forgotten place in the forest   A trace of ancient evil   A trace from the past