The wheel has turned, decades come and pass Leaving most memories behind Yet this prophecy has laid its roots inside my mind And its hold intensifies with time The pattern pulls us to the South and West I begin to fear what we may find
A dark figure crests the hill His cloak denies the howling wind Fear is an anchor, call your strength to lift it The hour is nigh
The Old Blood is strong (The Old Blood is strong!) The Old Blood, it sings (in the People of the Mountain Home) Have I found what I seek? (The Old Blood, it sings!) And will the world be broken (by one of these three?)
Terror on Winternight We press onward, no refuge in sight Accursed city with its decaying walls Shadow waits within Aridhol
The Old Blood is strong (The Old Blood is strong!) The Old Blood, it sings (in the People of the Mountain Home) Have I found what I seek? (The Old Blood, it sings!) And will the world be broken ( by one of these three?)
This band, like ashes, scattered to the wind Must be united to survive Some rumors lead me toward the ones I seek While others hint at their demise When darkness briefly ebbs to bring me peace I am tormented by the Light
Pale moonlight Reveals the path to reunite The time is right Confusion reigns when the lightning strikes Golden eyes The Wheel weaves a new surprise
The Old Blood is strong (The Old Blood is strong!) Strong enough to shape the pattern's threads before my eyes
From The Ways, through the Borderlands and the Blight, to the Eye... to the Eye of the World
Prophecies are fulfilled at the eye... at the eye of the world He will wield the one power at the eye... at the eye of the world Prophecies are fulfilled at the eye... at the eye of the world
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