Ancient fire opal, translucent stone of the secret flame   Imprisoned within, Banished to the stone, Bejeweled in time   Condemned to dwell in the empty void between the worlds   Walking the line between heaven and hell     I live in your dreams of nightingales, exploding flesh and rusted nails     Light gave birth to the Angles   Earth gave birth to the death of man   Fire gave birth to desire   Burning inside, your wants are like murder   Blood stone, imprisoned within   Daemon of ancient mystery   Warlock of ancient lands   I, I will claim that which is owed.     Imagination the limit   What would do have it come true   I'll bet you'll wager your flesh   You've made your last wish, now you must transgress   Imagination the limit   What would you do to have it come true   I claim that which is owed   Give it to me and bathe in my fiery seas   Driven by an ancient, endless malevolence     The fire said to me   I'll give you what your heart desires   And then set you free   TO DEATH   So that my flames may taste your flesh     Smash the stone and set him free   Wish master grants thee three     I claim that which is owed