The Poet And The Muse

Theres an old town wrought

With mystery of Tom

The poet and his muse

And the magic lake

Which gave a life

To the words the poet used



Now the muse she was his happiness

And he rhymed about her grace

And told her stories of treasures

Deep beneath the blackened waves



Till in the stillness of one dawn

Still in its mystic crown

The muse she went down to the lake

And in the waves she drowned



And now to see your love set free

You will need the witches cabin key

Find the lady of the light gone mad with the night

Thats how you reshape destiny



The Poet came down to the lake

To call out to his dear

When there was no answer

He was overcome with fear

He searched in vain for his treasure lost

And too soon the night would fall

And only his own echo

Would wail back at his call



And when he swore to bring back his love

By the stories hed create

Nightmares shifted endlessly

In the darkness of the lake



And now to see your love set free

You will need the witches cabin key

Find the lady of the light still ravin in the night

Thats how you reshape destiny



In the dead of night she came to him

with darkness in her eyes

Wearing a mourning gown

Sweet words as her disguise

He took her in without a word

For he saw his grave mistake

And vowed them both to silence

Deep beneath the lake



Now if its real or just a dream

One mystery remains

For it is said

On moonless nights

they may still haunt this place



And now to see your love set free

You will need the witches cabin key

Find the lady of the light gone mad with the night

Thats how you reshape destiny



And now to see your love set free

You will need the witches cabin key

Find the lady of the light still ravin in the night

Thats how you reshape destiny