Arcane Soul

When the night falls
I hear the call of the masters,
They're claiming my soul.
And here comes the force of the night,
Transformation occurs
By the way of my hand.

It's still alive.
Brand new life.
The perfection of life,
More than human to my eyes.

Surgery altering the bodies.
With arcane knowledge, flesh for the elders.
Blood of the Witch, the wind of Uranus.
Steel in their bones, rip the victim apart.

Eyes seeing light.
Brand new life.
The creation of minds.
From a mortal to a god.

Visions of wonderful creatures
Came as slaves of pain.
Promise of armies of rawheads.
The salvation in my hands.

Breathe the stars.
Cosmic wrath.
Unknown regions collide,
Chaos bringed by the Arcane Minds.

Visions of wonderful creatures
Came as slaves of pain.
Promise of armies of rawheads.
The salvation in my hands.