Secret Sphere

"Not marching now in fields of Thrasimene,
where Mars did mate the Chartaginians..."
[The Sphere:]
No dreams come true,
in the dark of his empty study,
he seems to long beyond the rest
of human race,
heavy deamons of the night now
are talking with my heart,
[Aurienne (Dr.Faustus):]
black arts will raise
my mind up to the sky
to control the powers of the world
[Aurienne (Dr.Faustus):]
Gloomy shadows of the earth,
in the dark of the night I'm evoking you,
now spirits of the hell dance 'round 'n 'round
with my soul,
I'm the king of illusion
[PRE CHORUS:]
[Deamons:]
Your will will be done...