Lady In The Lamp - Avatarium

In the darkly fade

She gives a serenade

Lifts the clouds away

Stars around her face

Her light, it fills the room

The wizard in his gloom

Enchanted… In her cage

She sings before the mage

It is late, but she’s awake…

And the silver curtain fell

Her eyes, never cries…

In a tower full of spells

40 magic nights and 40 magic days

Without a word

The orchestra they play

She smiles and sings

In a state of trance

She knows her life will end

When the last chord dies

Lady in the lamp

Trapped inside a prison made of glass

Gives her little dance in

The Necromancer’s hand

Lady in the lamp