Elric The Enchanter

Hawkwind

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    The song he sang was surfaces
    Nothing deeper than a child knows
    He could sing sand into pearls
    So the saying goes
    Some said he was a sorcerer
    Or a warrior chief
    But he was the stealer of souls
    The lord of Chaos reaps
    And he's frozen in a time trap
    Slowly losing power
    And he's frightened if he makes a move
    The dream will soon turn sour
    Sprawling in a Ruby Throne
    Head cupped in his hands
    The lord of dragons, Elric's thoughts
    Were of quests to far off lands
    A black sword was at his side
    Murmuring in its scabbard cold
    Waiting for the moment to arrive
    To drink the very essence of soul
    He did not know that the sword he'd hold
    Would turn his priceless empire into fool's gold
    The truth, the shadow of the sword will hide
    Til it's too late, a traitor at his side
    And as he gazes from his ruby throne
    He's growing restless of the life he's sown
    To get away, embark on a quest
    And put his powers of sorcery to the test
    The drugs he takes to keep himself awake
    lose their effect, he can no longer wait
    To find the sword and gain more power
    And make his move before the dream turns sour

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    Composición: Michael Moorcock y Alan Davey

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