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The Lord of Chaos

The Wheel still turns, and time repeats
Future and Past in Presence meets
As the times that were will come again
He comes once more to bring the end

Order burns to clear his path
Balance fears the Dragon�s wrath
Changes comes to ever stay
Time itself will kneel and pray

The Prophecies he made come true
The fires lightened only grew
Callandor shone bright in his hand
And his Glory burned the land

A Crown of Swords to adorn his head
An ancient symbol on a field of red
He�ll break our dreams and weave our fates
But the Dragon might yet learn too late

The Lions sing, the Hills take flight
Moon by day and Sun by night
Blind woman, deaf man, jackdaw fool
Let the Lord of Chaos rule�


Written by NightShade
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