As the battle subsides neither power has won Like a star falls a second son Made in the likeness of the other, Casting spells - the wizard knows the ways Black & white, highest grade Watch him weave spell after spell Hera my prophecy, doom shall come to thee Perpetual night, dark must join with light Magick Son warns us of the end Magick Son - a bolt of light, he does descend Magick Son warns us of the end Magick Son - our ways we must amend Before the two the twin speaks his peace Yet they frown, both in disbelief Watch him turn earth into water Both father & son scorn at this plea It's been this way forever & so it shall be Both sons prepare to fight as the king stares on in fright The dark one conjures up despair Magick Son is sucked up into the air !