von Cauldron_Born » 18. Mai 2010, 05:30
RONNIE JAMES DIO
I WILL NEVER FORGET THE GIFT THE DARK GODS SENT
IN DAYS OF MY YOUTH, LONG GONE AND SPENT
A VOICE LIKE THUNDER ROLLED OUT OF NOWHERE
AND BORE ME ON BAT-LIKE WINGS, THROUGH THE AIR
A WITCHES’ BLACK SABBATH OPENED THE DOOR
TO THIS SPHERE OF FANTASIA, I COULD ONLY WANT MORE
I HEARD A SNAKE CHARMER PIPING, STRANGE, IN THE NIGHT
AS I SAILED ON SABLE, WEIRDLING-VANS IN MY FLIGHT
OUT PAST A RAINBOW, SHIMMERING IN THE DARK
IN EGYPT, I HEARD THE JACKAL GODS BARK
IN THE DEPTHS OF THE HOLY DIVER, I WAS SET FREE
TO RANGE AND REVEL WITH THE CHILDREN OF THE SEA
WITH A VOICE FORGED IN DARKNESS OF INVINCIBLE STEEL
YOU TOOK ME TO PLACES WHERE MAGICK IS REAL
NOW YOU’VE GONE BEYOND TO WHAT WILD, WEIRD CLIME?
BUT YOUR MIGHTY SOUNDS SHALL RESOUND DOWN THROUGH TIME
Howie Bentley ©
May 16, 2010