Part I
   Time stands still in these ancient halls
   Only the castle itself can tell what it keeps
   Dark are the secrets between these walls
   hidden in shadows of death, while the sorcerer sleeps
  
   Where is the morning
   where is the sun
   Thousand years of midnight
   the sunrise is gone
  
   An old man marked by a life so long
   Is sleeping so sweet while his magic is growing so strong
   Waiting still for new times to come
   a thousands years to see if he has won
  
   Where is the morning
   where is the sun
   A thousand years of midnight
   the sunrise is gone
   Part II
   What has he done ?
   Why is he sleeping so long ?
   He wants to live for evermore
  
   Soon is he young
   When will he open his eyes ?
   When he is strong enough to rule
  
   Back in our time goes the legend
   of a sorcerer so old
   He drank the blood of the virgin to be reborn
   Soon a tyrant will conquer
   So spoke the wise
   of the day when the sorcerer will rise
  
   Blood is his wine
   The sorcerer is cheating on time
   and he'll be stronger than before
  
   Cursed be the sun
   the women will weep for his fun
   In the name of his magic so strong
  
   Part III
   A thousand years have gone
   Armageddon hasn't come
   Only the cry of a child echoes in the dark
  
   Backwards goes time
   as the stars are passing by
   and nothing remains of this foolishman except his fate