Wooden Drum Lyrics - Stormwitch

The day turned night 

Inside the mountain a dreary dwarf town 

No sound at all 

Companion's path leads steep way down 

They found the place, the hall of past 

At last their hope, their hope went west 

They saw a corpse torn in shreds 

All around shattered heads 

A rotten hand 

Was clung to words from a burnt diary 

Go take the book 

We're gonna hear 'bout this dark mistery 

They're at the gate, Orks in the town 

A fiery whip lash shakes the ground 

The gost of living fire 

I hear the beating of a wooden drum 

Telling stories 'bout the Lost and Gone 

I hear the beating of a wooden drum 

Can you hear it too? 

All eyes on him 

A silent sting hit their hearts with fear 

The sound is near 

We're cought there's no way to get out of here 

The wizard raised, his wand in praise 

Flee out of here, escape the chase 

This is my day, my fight! 

I hear the beating.