The Living Grimoire - Magica

A little black bird called me

And told me I must run

There is evil in this house

Enslaving everyone

A little black bird called me

And told me that I could

Have all the power here

By knowing all the truth

I must now speak in silence

My path I must not stray

There’s a door into the mirror

I must go that way

And in the secret chamber

On an old armoire

I see the living Grimoire

A tool forged of flesh, altered by spirit

With a will of its own, all demons can hear it

I’ll sing on and on until the charge is complete

And I will not know defeat

Oh, Book of Shadows forgotten in time

Your magic, your power’s reshaping my mind

Oh, Book of Shadows, I am your slave

Into eternity I’ll ride your magic wave

Almighty tome, open your eye

Unlock the secrets so I will never die

Teach me your ways so I’ll make no mistake

When I will rule the snake

Oh, Book of Shadows forgotten in time

Your magic, your power’s reshaping my mind

Oh, Book of Shadows, I am your slave

Into eternity I’ll ride your magic wave