The Calling Lyrics

The Calling lyrics

A cry shivers the night, a voice in agony

that shrieks above the trees.

In a land where no one comes

in a land where spirits dwell,

hear
their fatal screams.

The old man clutches his heart

as he looks to
the window,

he knows his time has come.

Woman stands in the
dark,

her hair is white with the snow

nightmares just begun.



Fates Warning is heard,

run shivers up and down the spine

of those who believe.

The old and decrepit have seen,

they mourn
in the night,

young and restless can't conceive

Moon looks through
the drifting storm,

thunder cracks the sky,

she screams throughout
the night.

The laughing magpie spreads his wings,

and looks you in
the eye,

and laughs at you in spite.



Spirits of innocence
take me away.

Dancing her pitiful ritual,

she's stalking her
prey.

the bard and the banshee

sound a harmonious wail.

Predestined hour has come.

Let it come.



The old man wakes
with the dawn,

sweat upon his brow, he casts the spell,

Father
O'Reilly found in the moors,

the people mourn, hear the church's bell.

Moon looks through the drifting storm,

thunder cracks the sky, and she
screams, YEAH!

The laughing magpie spreads his wings,

and looks you
in the eye, and laughs, HA-HA!



The spirits of innocence take me
away

Dancing her pitiful ritual,

she's stalking her prey.

she's coming your way

the bard and the banshee

sound a
harmonious wail.

Predestined hour has come.

The Banshee!