Silent footsteps on the stone,
Midnight echoes, all alone.
Candles flicker, shadows grow,
Ancient secrets start to flow.
Pages turning, whispers call,
Magic rising, hear it all.
I weave the night, I spin the stars,
Pulling fate from worlds afar.
With every breath, a spell untold,
A story lost, a power old.
Silver runes on crimson lace,
Time is shifting, lost in space.
Moonlight guides the path I seek,
Through the dark, the voices speak.
Step inside the veil so thin,
Feel the magic burn within.
I weave the night, I spin the stars,
Pulling fate from worlds afar.
With every breath, a spell untold,
A story lost, a power old.