The English Wizard - Anachronaeon

Framed, I see red, blood of innocence I’ve shed

And it is my love who’s bleeding

Hate, all I feel, signs of truth must be revieled

As I wake up from the spell

Fear inside me, and my future bride impaled

By mistake, my eyes were spellbound

Enemies around me, my fall they wish to see

I have to make this undone

Now I must find, a wizard strong and kind

To help me travel back in time

My servant has to come, I cannot go alone

Together we shall defy evil

The Wizard has a key to the corridoors of time

A strange mix of fluids he’ll create

For my eyes but to see, a great mystery

Will I ever see my bride in life

Will I ever see this place again

Will I ever feel her lovely touch

Is the last thing I’ll see in this life

The english wizard staring into my eyes