Mercyful Fate

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Part one: the vision
The son of a shepherd, abdul alhazred
Travelling in the mountains, the mountains to the east
One night before him, there stood that giant rock
3 symbols carved in blood
He built a fire at its root
To protect him from the wolves...
The mad arab... he would understand
The mad arab... it was in his hands...
Later that same night, awoken by wolfens cry
The arab cold with fear, saw the rock began to rise... rise
The son of a shepherd, abdul alhazred
Shivering he saw them coming, the mountains evil priests
Black robes came together, around the floating rock
3 symbols in the dark
They all started chanting ancient songs
It was prayer in unknown tongue...