Unseen Hand - Elf Power

Lost in the storming, things come alive\nFaces are forming, trembling by\nPass through the fire, pass through the walls\nUnder the bushes, kings of the claws\nShivering cold, visions of old think all the demons away\nHovering through, drifting into legends of fortune and fame\nIn distant lands, the unseen hand will pluck you from the throne\nAnd we’ll slide like vipers to the hole\nUp from the ashes, sail through the yard\nVisions of wonder carry you far\nVoices come pleading, spirits arrive\nDescending slowly out from the night\nShivering cold, visions of old think all the demons away\nHovering through, drifting into legends of fortune and fame\nIn distant lands, the unseen hand will pluck you from the throne\nAnd we’ll slide like vipers to the hole\nBeneath the ocean with cold throats, we gasp\nNight waves come falling, untroubled by the past\nOh weeds change to forests, oceans turn to gas\nOh who will remember the houses and the paths?