Five Crystals

evil roams the land of my dreams onslaught is the onset of coma ancients chase the crystals of black magic is the secret

I keep searching in the land of my dreams gazing in the eyes of my dying conciousness

I have to grasp the last stone failing means

I will never awake slowly

I drown in my sleep hoping my brain will awake my last crystal will fall in their hands leaving me to die alone in my sleep ride!

I hear hooves pounding

I see his mask, it's black !

I try escaping but

I can't move

I'm doomed sword ! flesh ! blood ! kill ! die ! sun will rise for you again now ...