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?