(2001 Gary Hughes)

The setting sunlight fades and it's only for you,
Only for you,
The twilight masquerades and it's only for you,
Only for you,

This timeless mood is strangely lyrical,
Hear the glory as the rhyme unfurls,
The finite sense we're at the pinnacle,
In a story where the lines are paved with pearl,

This shroud of midnight waits and it's only for you,
Only for you
In crescent moon cast shapes and it's only for you,
Only for you

Anticipation reaching critical
Not a sound to split the night is heard
In silence waiting on a miracle,
For a voice beyond the light to say the word

The Mystic Halls tonight resound and canonize
From ashes to dust, this nightmare might just be over
The Ancient Prophesies become reality,
Our prayers will not stay unanswered this day
Now we await the return of the Mountain King.

This crown of daylight breaks and it's only for you
Only for you
On towers through palisades and it's only for you,
Only for you,

To caverns deep and inhospitable,
Raise a glass and toast this our rebirth
Through canyons dauntingly formidable
We are those who risked our lives to save the earth

The Mystic Halls tonight resound and canonize
From ashes to dust, this nightmare might just be over
The Ancient Prophesies become reality,
Our prayers will not stay unanswered this day
Now we await the return of the Mountain King.

To caverns deep and inhospitable,
Raise a glass and toast this our rebirth
Through canyons dauntingly formidable
We are those who risked our lives to save the earth

The Mystic Halls tonight resound and canonize
From ashes to dust, this nightmare might just be over
The Ancient Prophesies become reality,
Our prayers will not stay unanswered this day
Now we await the return of the Mountain King.

The Mystic Halls tonight resound and canonize
From ashes to dust, this nightmare might just be over
The Ancient Prophesies become reality,
Our prayers will not stay unanswered this day
Now we await the return of the Mountain King.

The Mystic Halls tonight resound and canonize
From ashes to dust, this nightmare might just be over
The Ancient Prophesies become reality,
Our prayers will not stay unanswered this day
Now we await the return of the Mountain King.

The Ancient Prophesies become reality,
Our prayers will not stay unanswered this day
Now we await the return of the Mountain King.

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