The Ancient OnesEmerge and run
In Chaos' full eruption
An evil band
In every land
Delighting in destruction
What seems shapeless
Formless and faceless
Their Great One is releasing
So to enslave
Both god and knave
Their sorrows thus increasing
Who is man
To stay the hand
Of those the gods can't better
And a hero yet
Takes the bet
To break the evil's fetter
Three lights of hope
To help you cope
One south, in sand and wonder
One to the east
Defeat the beast
And tear their plan asunder
The final light
Will mark the fight
Where you must face your fear
A door ajar
You travel far
And yet you find it near
4 comments:
Wow grems, nice, het jy dit self geskryf of iewers gekry?
HEHE I wish I could take the credit for it. But the credit sould go to Titan!! I just read it and listend to the why the orical read it, hehe and thought Darn this is nice. Wish I could have record the orical and put that also on, darn it was great!
Dit is baie nice gremmie, I love Mythology!
hehe ek ook, baie interesant.
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