Blueeyedclan Stories

The children of blue Shall come forth to you Saving the city From the evil king guilty Returning the sword And bringing forth Death to all who are evil You shall cross through the lake of slumber Crossing the path of ancient death in great number Into the cave darkness encumbers Killing the dragon that thunders Retrieving the sword He will be safe if sword he keeps Her death will follow if sword she sweeps The sword of doom shall make evil Great Except when the savior crosses the hate with the sword of fate In the end the savior wins Evil destroyed good begins Don't be deceived by happiness Their love shall bring forth hopelessness