Chronomancer - Númenor

Time eternal…

Bound by this are we…

A lifelong chain it is

Never are we free

A bed of dust awaits

Chronos' blade cuts deep

Through every mortal heart

To bring eternal sleep

But every thousand years

A male child comes to be

A mere mortal being

Who won’t bend his knee

(before the God of Time)

Once his sun set

Another took to power

A scarred face and soul

Herald to the dark tower

Few are such men

Who walk the halls of time

Shaping fates of others

Shaping yours and mine

Dark is his heart

Bred in mortal womb

With power to stop time

And delay the tomb

But how to snare a shadow

And place it under lock

How to cage a man

Not afraid of the ticking clock?