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The Druid Prince

From a Druid prince where his bloodline lay, he was destined to rule the world some day. From a distant hill you could hear him bay, the howl of a lonely man. Come and see the rivers turn to gold, come and breach the gap twinxt the hundredfold who wait to do what they are told, across the eons span When he takes control of the phalanx bold He will learn to do the things of olde He will learn he must fulfill his role, and unify the land. Still the Hero wallows in his doubts still knows not now what he's about his loneliness will find him out, and overthrow his hand.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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