The Well of Souls Songtext
von Candlemass

I bind them to myself
To they, they are strong in matter
Trinity
Oh yeah!

Crypt of despair
The old man is there
Formin′ a circle of magic and prayers


Guardin' the well
The black hole to hell
Its evil must never arise I can tell
Holy mission
Forever he′s sworn
To protect our world from hatred and scorn
He will not fear
Though the Sabbath is near
Twelve strokes for Candlemass darkness descends

Break the circle and all hell comes loose
The well of souls must stay sealed
Ancient force of light against the dark
The well of souls must stay sealed

Black wind turns out the candles
The air grows cold and threatenin'
Dark shadows wicked laughter
Brings darkness to your heart
Behold the goat of Mendes
Red burning evil eyes
Lord's prayer holy water
Just faith can save you now


Disharmony, satanic serenade
Black symphony, a tribute to the plague
The twisted souls awakened by the chantin′
Unchained at last, rise, they will now rise