Up in the tower, the highest of them all
You?ll find the chamber of Merlin the tall
The once mighty wizard grey and white
No longer dwells there, gone is his might
The chamber of Merlin is dark and cold
Filled with secrets so strange and so old
Long and forgotten, erased by the time
Only remembered in songs and in rhyme
Along the winding stairs
Into the old magic hall
An ancient room has been found
A single book laying on a shelf
Marked with the runes of the druids
A prophecy has been revealed
When dark time falls
Bringing winter upon these halls
Gone will be the light
Forever there be night