The sun is a stranger, the moon is a dream
Myst on the mountains, a ghost ship at sea
Ten desperate men in an opium den

A bounty on their heads makes a fortune for me

He stands before the big iron gates

In his palm he holds all of our fates
We must find our way out before it's too late
For in the shadows the Madhouse Keeper waits

In the shadows the Madhouse Keeper waits

We set out with the dawning for the tombs in the north

Broke the seal on the headstone; with the prize we set forth
Then the blood rites were read and they left me for dead
Now the Nile lies behind me and I'll have my revenge


-Chorus-


In my dreams I see the horror and the sunken city rise
An ancient sleep broken and a thing without eyes
Sailors and jailors, they all look the same

A whisper in the darkness and I hear him call my name