Mountain Magick

Enthroned in our ancient mountain halls

Incantations in the night

Take refuge within our walls

Travel past the borders of men

Drink the rain

Pass the gates

Of our shadow moon kingdom

Gaze upon our altars

Deep under the earth

Where sun has never shown

Throne of soil, crown of stone

Eternal sleep with the earth

Primordial grave

Chamber of darkness

Hair turns to mycelium

Blood to sap

Flesh to ore

Bone to quartz

Eyes to gold