The Writing on the Wall

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Westernesse is dead, don't lose your head, new powers rise, we may despise but you know the score, you may deplore, his methods and style, but all the while think! That's just the sort of thing that I'd expect from you. You never wanted to protect your people. Where would you go if they rejected you? From all reports I'm getting, you're soon no longer sitting, up here in Isengard! Wizards wage no war, we direct the pieces on the board, from our stage afar, we select the winners by the sword. Wizards wage no war, we can read, the writing on the wall You must be mad! Your memory's gone bad! One hand alone, can wield the master. He won't abide the treachery you hide. You'll wake to find the shadow on your door! That's just the sort of thing that I'd expect from you, you never really had a head for business. Hard to believe that I respected you. You think you've got it made, I think you're gonna fade, up here in Isengard. Wizards wage no war, we direct the pieces on the board, from our stage afar, we select the winners by the sword. Wizards wage no war, we can read the writing on the wall. On the wall. On the wall. On the wall.

                                        Westernesse is dead, don't lose your head
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