In the town where I was born
Wizard’s spell was everywhere.
Plague of Village, town of scorn,
They would drain our hearts with terror.
All my life I’ve been waiting for something.
All my life I’ve been waiting to slay them.
To destroy the enemy below!
I tie my bow and forge my sword.
Let this deed be done …
So many chances, to make things right.
These broken memories must be consumed now.
Waiting for … this Wizard’s Night.
Once a year, Wizards will crawl
To a place of revelry.
Gathering on a full moon, evil brew of sorcery.
Time is now, there is no chance for waiting.
Time is now, I strike faster than lightning.
Moving forth, no fear nor regret.
To the Nest, to evil’s core.