Tune: "The Invalides"
Oh, I am called the End Of Time
And Kronos is my name
And while my steel controls the field
Then I can hack and maim!
We've all been touched by Immie blood - We are the Four Horsemen!
And whether on or off the field you can tell where I've been!
One warning I should give to all; now please hear what I say
Unless you are an Immie too, best not get in my way!!
Our ranks are filled with Immortals, the rest are cannon fodder
And as for socials graces well, I never have to bother
For in this current Bronze Age now, I'm ruler and not servant
And if you cannot ever die who needs to be observant?
I'm proud of being murderous, my manners are alarming
But when your swords as strong as mine why bother being charming??
If someone dares to criticize in word or deed or song
I seek him out and when they're found I whack them, then they're gone!
If an Immie rises in the field to challenge my control
He doesn't worry me a bit, however brave or bold
Oh, Immies don't remain a threat, he'll not create a fuss
I'll just arrange to take his head ...
Or make him one of us!