Black Stone Wielder

<br>The rain kept on falling<br>and darkened the sky<br>the dawn was to come with the sunrise<br>Revealing the shadows<br>that passed through the mist<br>the torchlight was flickering, the storm<br>was chasing them on<br>A procession of dark coats<br>followed the star<br>foretold to come since ages<br>In silence they walked on<br>Crossing the lands<br>On their way to Bethlehem, to break the<br>chains of the spell<br>Stone, they worshipped the stone<br>In generation from father to son<br>A star, a star is to come<br>to light them way to the one who is born<br>The leader he knelt there<br>to greet the newborn<br>holding his pendant before him<br>Teardrops were falling from his eyes as he said<br><<Take this stone and use it well<br> don`t do as I did long ago>><br>Into the sundown he returned<br>the moon was rising and heaven burned<br>like shadows disappeared the men<br>and the black stone wielders were never seen again<br>Stone, they wielded the stone<br>In generation from father to son<br>A star, a star is to come<br>and light them the way to the one who is born<br>They came across the western sea<br>with powers greater than needed<br>The wizards commanded the lightning<br>every creature knelt in for their will<br>But they wielded the black stone with evil<br>and their evil was cast back on them<br>condamned to praise god forever<br>`til his son was born to deliver