Here Be Dragons - Tribulation

Gliding through the phantom landscape

The place forlorn of hope

I saw her standing there, pallid in skin

Lifeless and ready to elope

Closing in on her like a shadow sweeping

I bowed and I took her by the hand

Under the starless sky

Awake but sleeping

Grievously seduced by the damned

Enter your final hour

Feel the cold, the demon’s touch

The cosmic order now profoundly disturbed

In a moment’s over shadowing of the light

Here be dragons

Here be death

Here be the sombre that have felt the Devil’s breath

Don’t you hear the distant howling of the wolf?

Death comes slow to you eternally

Over oceans of time inexorably

'Cause you’ll feel, you’ll feel the power

For the blood is the life

Undead

Unhallowed

Unclean

Here be dragons

Here be death

Here be the sombre that have felt the Devil’s breath

Here be dragons

Here be death

Here be the sombre that have felt the Devil’s breath

Don’t you hear the distant howling of the wolf?