

(ahhhh, ohhh) I
mix the red-cap mushroom in my glass
A wizard's brew beneath the mountain pass
From Lumbridge woods to Varrock's ancient wall
I write the runes to make the giants fall
I'll cast a spell on you with magic fire
A mind surge fueled by wild desire
I hold the staff of air,
I draw the line
(yeah) This wilderness is yours and mine
We trade our ores beside the bank at night
Under the stars, a cold and quiet light
My alchemy will turn the dust to gold
A secret craft that never will grow old
I'll cast a spell on you with magic fire
A mind surge fueled by wild desire
I hold the staff of air,
I draw the line
(yeah) This wilderness is yours and mine
(runes
are glowing, ohhh)
I'll cast a spell...
(shimmering light) With runes of old...