His Officers then. They be raking in the treasure with little to show for it.
His Officers then. They be raking in the treasure with little to show for it.
The lions sing and the hills take flight.
The moon by day, and the sun by night.
Blind woman, deaf man, jackdaw fool.
Let the Lord of Chaos rule.
—chant from a children's game heard in Great Aravalon, the Fourth Age
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