SINGER: Brocas Helm

SONG:Warriors Of The Dark

The wind is made of thunder
the dark is made of dreams
the wizards ride the hills tonight
doing battle with electric screams
And against a spear of lightning
a figure rides the stars
his steed a dragon red and gold
his weapon a black guitar
My fingers played like hellfire
as i played the killing chord
the dragon screams and falls from sky
as if pierced by magic sword
But it's rider find a stabbing note
before they crash to flame
i am caught in a mighty storm of devils in my brain
Warriors of the dark
[repeat]