The look of disbelief is still in your face as I watch how your eyes begin to glaze Your broken body lies in a growing pool of blood… I have betrayed you, you sorry old fool
But to have your Art makes it worth this crime, and your former knowledge will soon be mine In my hands I now hold your Grand Grimoire, the source of your once great might and arcane lore
Pre Chorus How many times have I not cursed these pages? It feels like I’ve been reading for ages But I can not give up, I have to be patient ‘cause your book contains the Art of the Ancient
Chorus Soon your magic will lie in my hands Every spell, powerful and grand, of the greatest Art are going to be known to me And then, my friend, I will no longer be… the wizard’s apprentice
Solo Dahl
I have found the key. How could I be so blind? With the right phrase and the right state of mind the power explodes in me, burning deep inside The Art engulfs me in a roaring magic tide
Pre Chorus For how many years have I not yearned and craved for this? It feels like I have reached eternal bliss And it does not matter much that my soul is stained by your death, compared to what I have gained
Chorus Now your magic lies in my hands Every spell, powerful and grand, of the greatest Art are now finally known to me And no more, my friend, will I ever be… the wizard’s apprentice
Solo Both
Bridge I am divine, pure energy The Ancient’s power flows in me But it’s to much for my mind to sustain With a sudden burst of pain all magic’s scorched from my brain, and I realise that all have been in vain My Art is forever gone!
Solo Nyberg, Dahl
Chorus So now my magic’s no more My Art is gone, my precious lore has forever been burned away from my very core And now I am neither the Master Mage nor the wizard’s apprentice