Throughout the ages,
there's evil and
good.
Wizards and demons, do like they
should.
But when they want peace,
unfortunately,
They've no place to run to and no one
to go to,
Their souls can never be free.
Dragons are house-pets, vultures are,
too.
All kinds of familiars are hungry for
you.
Dressing in black robes, or fiery red,
They've plagues and they've blights and
they've horrible spells
That leave you so much worse than dead.
Now darkness is coming, you've no place
to hide.
The creatures are coming, they stand by
your side.
They wait for your calling, and heed
your command,
For you are the wizard and you are the
power,
And you are the ultimate man!