Nightmare King

(Summoned from deep beneath By unholy forces, unknown to mortal beings 8 cylinders adorn his crown Banished to the frosty wastes The King awaits) On his mountain Misty Peaks Shimmering gold through the cold and icy night Long and tattered Dragging Robes Magic spells sends them to the underworld Brewing potions in cauldrons forged from cold black steel Evil powers beware Weaving dreams From the holy vaults of mystic power Let the warlocks run Beware of the wizard Look out For the nightmare king Look out For the nightmare king Look out For the nightmare king Look out He'll steal your kids Blinding light As magic starts to fill the air Clashing spells block the sun A fell voice on the wind Tears the mountain down Lightning thunder Lord of the night Look out For the nightmare king Look out For the nightmare king Look out For the nightmare king Look out He'll steal your kids (Drums roll and fires leap The great host of the mountain Emerges from his lair) Lying bleeding From open wounds The nightmare king Impending doom The wizard strikes With fatal charm Crack of a whip The king is dead