Spellcaster Lyrics & Tracklist by Stench of Sorcery

(I) Feel my hands freeze, The frost sinks in, Numb mind, lost within. A distant vision, Fog crowns stoicism, Old tomb or prison?. Heading to Twin Peaks, Where the dark fortress awaits, Awaits and it speaks. Icy statues surround me, Hollow eyes stare in plea, Their fate i start to see. To reclaim my land, I'll heed its demand, Be it cursed, be it damned. My soul decays, and veins run dry, But i'll endure, will glorify. Need to find, strength and might, To face the blight, that tie me tight. Dragged through halls , Of silent stones, A burned stench crawls, Sorcery's mark seeps in my bones. A soundless keeper, Guards this old maze, He's sent as pleader, (I'm) Prepared in steel, so lost in haze. The stone golem falls, Defeated by blade, Now stands among walls. Time is running out, (I) Can see throughout, His blurry blue shroud.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

It's written that a newborn, Will be in prophetic cost, Child's path is torn, Screwed up and forever lost. Early taken from home, Till last breath he bawled, And among elder tomes, He is enthralled. Broke the arcane chains, That once restrained his veins, Upon his foe's remains, Swore a world in flames. The moon turns black, The stars align, The final spell, Transcends all time. He will be, Known as the, Spellcaster. By Tetragrammaton and Elohim's might, I summon the stars to banish the night, By flame and breath, Yield to my will. Now, spirit, Obey! Escapes from fate none could detain, But meets a land bereft of rain. Now he's free, sees light again, Needs to rise and not to faint. He will be, Known as the, Spellcaster. The dawn of magic, Through storms chaotic, Has a new champion, A fate majestic. But his soul cry, He truly knows why, A tear escapes his eye, Fleeting dreams that die.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

Born in abyss, a world adrift, A turtle’s path through cosmic rift. Upon its shell, a disc sate, Eight colours that wizards crave. From Ankh-Morpork, the epic begins, A fool, a mage, and gold whims. Wooden menace, on countless feet, It follows paths no man could meet. Ashonai Ebiris Urshoring Kvanti Pythan N'gurad Feringomalee DEATH is witness to fire's hire, And watches them flee as flames rise higher. Below in dark, Bel shamharoth doth hark. Wyrmberg’s grasp, In thoughts shall last. In space they'll be pulled, From the hands of Krull. You see the eight colour? That's the colour of magic.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

Stand and watch as time flies by, Witness how all hope die. Pernicious glances try, To make you trust this lie. Seek the distant light, In gloom, no fright remain. And everything i had to know, I mustn't be my own foe. There's a long way, right to south, It's barren winds, dry my mouth. Between time and space, Glows a trace. A guiding blaze, The flaming tower burns, Its will shifts turns. Its flame endures, Through ancient halls, It still ensures, That fate befalls. Its flame consumes, And life deprive, Distant lures, Where dreams derive.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

Spellcaster

1 - At the Black Mountains of Evil

2 - Spellcaster

3 - The Colour of Magic

4 - Eternal Flaming Tower