Post by Stoic Soul on Jul 24, 2006 22:20:05 GMT -5
Dark times will soon be here
storms of war and frightful dread
Armies marching far and near
Being both living and dead
Hardened hearts will see one through
to a sunny and blessed day
prophecies often come true
if one never goes astray.
So hold your heads high
ye noble folk of the mist
The golden age will soon be nigh
and you'll hold the power in your fist
storms of war and frightful dread
Armies marching far and near
Being both living and dead
Hardened hearts will see one through
to a sunny and blessed day
prophecies often come true
if one never goes astray.
So hold your heads high
ye noble folk of the mist
The golden age will soon be nigh
and you'll hold the power in your fist