Ritchie Blackmore's Rainbow: Stranger In Us All / Hall Of The Mountain King

Stories of ages told, stories now will unfold
Tales of mystic days of old are hidden in these walls
Hear the witches play their tunes, sing their songs to the moon
As the way the night will move in the hall of the mountain king

Wild child so innocent, you took that away

The good things I've done to you
And to say I'll come and go
Tales of mystic days of old are hidden in these walls
Ancient tales of witches' lore
The answer lies through that door
All you could ever want to know is calling for you now

Through darkened corridor
Run, but you cannot break free
You took her essence
Now you will answer to me

Where is the mountain king?
Are you not afraid?
Where is the king?
(Where is my king?)

In my midnight fantasy, more than any eye can see
Hear them laughing crazily, it's out of your control
Mysteries of ages told, stories now will unfold
Tales of mystic days of old are hidden in these walls

Through darkened passages
Run, but you cannot escape
You too are innocents
And for that crime you must pay

I am the mountain king
Are you not afraid?
I am the king
Ah

Lost in the world
Never to see the sun
Never to see the moon
Give it to me
Give it to me, I want you
Ah!

Good night
Put your hands down, then I thank you
(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)