The Sails Of Charon lyrics

Artist  : Yngwie Malmsteen 
Song : The Sails Of Charon
 


Dark night, there is no light
In the realm of
the black magic man
Soul's flight into the
cold blight
Of the destroyer's magic
land
Poor man, whose spirits are
stronger
They're a little too weary
You're
starting to...


Blind man, you're
suckin' your own blood
Soon black magic's
dying
You'd better start crying
Blind man,
you're suckin' your own blood
Soon black
magic's dying
You'd better start
crying


Throw out your evil
desire
The dark king's kingdom is
Made out
of mire


Throw out your evil
desire
The dark king's kingdom is
Made out
of mire


Keep on for the kingdom of
light
There is no darkness, there is no night