Raised by Dregmour for his services of having The Keeper as prisoner, who's name time has forgotten. The title....of Spelljammer. Not only having supreme power but an endless amount of wealth and an Beholder as his watchdog, the Spelljammer is Dregmour's pawn under his new found power. Seemingly invincible, it is only when the Keeper is released, that he opens a void which banishes the Spelljammer to an empty land of which time and space don’t exist.
lyrics
We must burrow down
hidden leader amongst the cults
Crush stone and you shall reveal
Yet blinding light is the only way you shall stand a chance
Eye of the Deep, step inside and tread on hallowed grounds
The blinding light is the only way you will stand a chance
Hunter of weak, Master Of Bleak, a spell that can penetrate your soul
Spelljammer, he has risen and now he is now part of you
Born before time, the paradigm
living among you, knowledge beyond you
long forgotten, through ages of blood
masterminding, and plotting his rise
Fallen brothers under ended fray, unrest dealt into their sunken graves
as you place your hands upon the blade, prepare to deal your hand of fate
Scarred by his pride, he waits, inside
He betrayed his own, now stands, alone
Beholder at side, shall drain your life
Black Power is honed, in caverns low
His hollowed eyes blind
Taking his hold on what’s inside of me
Ancient Being
Free him now before
The floating watchdog
it moves upon
it moves now, upon us, with silence and terror
Your heavy breathing must be kept at low
Rip open it’s eyelid and drive forth your broadsword
It cries out, it slides down, shattering screaming
The beast motionless, the eye is lifeless
but now his master has discovered
The Keeper freed now speaks the lore
Yet blinding light cannot save you no, you will die
Eye of the Deep, step inside and tread on hallowed grounds
The blinding light is the only way you will stand a chance
Hunter of weak, Master Of Bleak, a spell that can penetrate your soul
Spelljammer, he has risen and now he is now part of you
Blaring growl, falls upon your ears, pillars shake and crumble
He hath risen and now, he is part of you
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Power metal masters, this album from Lords of the Trident will fill your ears with epic tales that will make you want to buy a sword and raise it to the sky! Dethlehem
This album being played over the PA system at the museum where Salvador Dali's "The Persistence of Memory" is housed is what caused the faces of the clocks in the painting to melt. meeko