A gothic veiw of The Lord of Time |
Lord of Time Alone he sits in his Hall of Frozen Stone Ice grows thick on the walls and fog layers the floor His eyes are brilliant blue, yet cold and without feeling Before him flows the Rivers of Frost The River of Past The River of Present The River of Future Scenes of Sadness and Regrate appear in the Waters of Past Slowly does it flow It is the deepest of the rivers Unable to be stopped or reversed It is as deep as his knowledge Images of Pain and Hate flow through the Waters of Present Steadily does it flow It is the coldest of the rivers Constant and Cruel, it washes away life and death It is as cold as his will Glimpses of Hope and Unknown flash through the Waters of Future Quickly does it flow It is the darkest of the rivers Hollow and Enigmatic, it rushes in the new and change It is as dark as his heart He sits on a Throne of Ice He bears the Hourglass of Time in his left hand He Grips the Scythe of Death in his right hand His skin is light blue and his hair is snow white His robes are tattered and dusty Their deep purple and blue colors can barely be seen His beard and hair reach to the floor His fingernails are long and sharp He alone controls the Rivers Only to him do They answer He is the Prince of Death He is the Duke of Rebirth He is the Lord of Time |