Toil & Trouble
Old world dynasty crumbling away
Mystics pine for the crown
Heathen kings common bringeth hammers
To crash your heavens down
Naught but ash and rent asunder
Shores of gold cook to jewels
Magic wands battling with meaningless talk
Hope is the son of fools
Toil & trouble is the banner of might
My cauldron boileth over
Madness connects the stars to reason
Constellation's power
With targets locked, inspected for ages
The guns are armed for peace
One fell swoop upon an empire of light
Now goodly knights the beast
Hags reciting the pledge of disaster
Mutate the word of Paul
A cloak of dust blankets the globe
In the clearing stands Lord Saul

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