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 |