In the wood while elves their instruments play Sing about (a) place far away On the black hill when the dwarfs carve the stone Tell about the wizard's home Beyond the white hills Plying the gold sea You'll see (the) way begins (If) you want to see (the) sign You must use your mind And follow the wind
[chorus] Run to the magic land Where all has begun Run to the magic land Magic is waiting for you
The acolytes direct their steps just there But they must always beware Because only the best one can survive Where others will lose their life It can be unreal, or it can be real Search in your mind (f) you follow the clue You'll know that it's true And the doors will shine
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Mater of wizards aid me to understand (The) secrets of (the) moon and the sun Teach me the strength and the essence of the spell Powers of heaven and hel If you place your hand Over the markede sand We'll begin the rite Earth, water and fire And air we desire Magic will be right