Oh, beware for the power within
So destructive, ruthless, built to win.
To fight, to destruct, demolish all.
Threatorous, and to make everything fall.
A soul is needed, born to attack.
Who doesn't know of the word holding back.
Fear, hate and power.
Curses, death, the very last hour.
This deck contains nightmares and desires
And is surrounded by redhot fires.
Only one can lay the hand on the cards.
And prove that even the worst have hearts.
Beware for these cards, for their wills.
Eveyrthing is ready for cruel and cool kills.
To intercept anything that comes in it's way.
Not any duelist, none at all, has got something to say.
Only one can take the quest
And let the power lead to be the best.
The Magic within these cards of the Ancient,
Require trust, faith and patience.
It requires concentration and brains,
It requires someone with passion flowing through her/his vains.
Only the one who is determined not to fall.
Will rise up, take the force and release it all.
Powers of the Ancient and powers of Earth
Can only be summoned, can only have their rebirth
If the one with passion and care,
If the one with honesty, if the one with dare
If the one with the purest of hearts
Lays her/his hand on these wonderful cards.
Who will be the needed one?
Joyful and only knowing about fun.
Not a care in the world, always cool.
Silly, but always ready to duel.
And to show what he/she's got against the rest.
To use his skills and be the best.
These cards will be victorious, if used by the one who likes kicks.
So lay your hand upon these cards, master of tricks.
