Messenger of Chaos

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    Lonely wolf roaming the kingdoms
    of a hopeless world
    He's the sorcerer who once sat
    on the ruby throne
    The last King of Melnibone,
    destroyer of his land
    Cursed bearer of the black sword
    trembling in his hands...

    Elric of Melnibone,
    Messenger of Chaos!

    Crimson eyes like embers burning on
    his snow-pale skin
    Silky hair of ivory, no sign of
    his glorious kin
    Born too weak and human to be King of
    his own land
    But no one can stop him
    when the sword sings in his hands...

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    Elric of Melnibone,
    Messenger of Chaos!
    Elric of Melnibone,
    Messenger of Chaos!

    There is nothing more to do
    when the Fate's Horn resounds
    Ancient dragons spread their wings
    and fly above the ground
    Lords of Light return to battle,
    Chaos forces stand
    None shall live except the black sword
    laughing in his hands...

    Elric of Melnibone,
    Messenger of Chaos!
    Elric of Melnibone,
    Messenger of Chaos!

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