silence enrobes the land as the gargoyle spreads his wings to rule over centuries of many a wicked thing the wrath of ages in his eyes as he sets into the night the moon's eclipse obscures him now as he ends his silent flight...
you fall...a victim of his spell to the witchery of fright as the gargoyle's eyes ablaze like the fire in your heart the anthem of the damned entombed in the sands of time never to return, a beast right out of hell
...a beast right out of hell
dark forms surround the shroud where a watchful eye awaits the rebirth of the moon the tide of endless gloom upon a silent hill that night a sorcerer casts his spell to reawake the dormant gargoyle to serve him till the end...