A scarred and rakish seadog
Mysterious opacity
Walks the grove, the phantom's home
Cuts down firs where men would flee

Wooden beams and mortal
The timber shack is taking shape
The tavern's baptized "Black Hand Inn"
A blackened hand shines on the plate

Welcome to the tavern in the grove
Where ancient spirits live and rove

The tavern has been opened
The owner's Mr. John Xenir
A rumour says he has second sight
A chance to prove restrains their fear

Night by night revealing
Dtares into his crystalball
Telling tales of past and future
When man was made and man will fall

Welcome to the tavern in the grove
Where ancient spirits live and rove
The moon is rising high
Foreboding what the night will bring
The crystal-ball reveals
The hidden truth at the "Black Hand Inn"
Yeah

The priest is getting furious
From the "godless" tales he told
Steps right in, made a cross
Condemn the seadog and says he's bold

John says: "You're a liar!
Long ago I was burned by priests
See my black hand, yes, I'll reveal
That you're the devil and you're the beast!"

Welcome to the tavern in the grove
Where ancient spirits live and rove

The moon is rising high
Foreboding what the night will bring
The crystal-ball reveals
The hidden truth at the "Black Hand Inn"
Yeah

Welcome to the tavern in the grove
Where ancient spirits live and rove
The moon is rising high
Foreboding what the night will bring
The crystal-ball reveals
The hidden truth at the "Black Hand Inn"

Their power's built by lies
And flying high on evil's wing
The dark side was exposed
By the old seadog at the "Black Hand Inn"
Yeah, hahaha