(©Daniel Byerly 1997

Modern day Merlins, still serving their Kings
Raising the dead with all their machines
Turning lead into gold and night into day
Destroying the world, yet paving the way

Brilliant Houdinis, still aweing the crowds
Battling with death, under secrecy shrouds
Changing code into life and ethics into right
Creating the world with microscopic light

With this regret in this regard
I might forget did I take part?
See the statues, read the books
With little theories and colored charts
Welcome all the new sorcerors
Into this Isengard

Misunderstood minds, years beyond their time
Foretelling the future, leading the blind

A golden circle In three-four time
An endless quest this thing you seek
A band of gold none can find
Existing but one place, within the mind
In a thought of what should be
With a vision of crystal clarity

Welcome all the new sorcerors
Into this Isengard

With this regret in this regard
I might forget did I take part?
See the statues, read the books
With little theories and colored charts
Welcome all the new sorcerors
Into this Isengard

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