The Doll

Orpheus and Tiara

Flames blaze from his mouth

And streams of sparks fly outside

Smoke comes pouring out

His breath starts fire burn

And flames leap out of his mouth

He is powerful

That all who meet him

Are terrified and afraid

There isn't a weak spot

His skin is hard

And unyielding as iron

His heart has no fear

And is made of stone

Unyielding and hard as millstone

When he rises up

Even the strongest

Are frightened helpless with fear

No sword can wound him

No spear or arrow

Or lance that can harm Orpheus

For him iron is

As flimsy as straw and bronze

As soft as a rotten wood

The son of Leviathan

And the daughter of Phoenix

Are both to be feared

All bow when they pass

Or when they sit on the throne

And command the gods

How are you my love?

You're very distant to me

Today is a gift

Am I not surprised

Its your imagination

Perhaps it is darl'

Soon there will be war

Who knows when it will happen

They were not present

The doll is tracked down

They know he is coming there

Banished in unknown

My dear companion

The prophecies must happen

Says the shop keeper