Merged together to summon the might
And the Chosen Ones, oldest of the old
To waken Chaos, the saviour once foretold
But should they fall to the pain and the nightmare
The heart of the world, death will soon bare
The plague of metal the world will suffer
But the Light there forces will muster
To waken the Keepers, the guardians of the wisdom
To save the future, the past and the Kingdom
The wisdom and the strength gone before
Will be restored by the change in time and lore
And in the Hell of Time's Pool all will be revealed
As the heroes will discover the hideous truth unveiled...
this is one of the poems I write in the morning, when inspiration comes... Once again, I encourage people to rate this... I want to improve myself for your sakes, after all...