The School Of Necromancy, Wizard, Classes Of Dnd, Dungeons And Dragons
The Unbroken Kings
3:40In Ancient halls secrets dwell With tomes and scrolls I write my spell With arcane quill I craft the words My touch's arcane my will is heard I pore through books left by the wise Unveiling truths where magic lies My spellbook shakes alive with thought A living friend with wisdom wrought A Scribe I am I rule the word I write the secrets the cosmos's stirred With ink and power I shape the weave Boundless scrolls within my sleeve Through tomes eternal my wisdom sworn To claim lost knowledge I was born I chase the ember of spells unknown In dusty archives on page and stone Each word I write a key to might My book's alive it burns with light No vault too deep no lore too far I seek the truth that shapes the stars My pen's my wand my book's my guide The secret's found my one true pride A Scribe I am I rule the word I write the secrets the cosmos's stirred With ink and power I shape the weave Boundless scrolls within my sleeve Through tomes eternal my wisdom sworn To claim lost knowledge I was born They call me weak lost in my scroll Yet my mind leads them to their goal My magic speaks its voice divine The lore of scribes forever mine I guard the flame of mage's art Its truths recorded in my heart From worlds afar my mission's clear To spread the word let magic steer A Scribe I am I rule the word I write the secrets the cosmos's stirred With ink and power I shape the weave Boundless scrolls within my sleeve Through tomes eternal my wisdom sworn To claim lost knowledge I was born I write the page where lost tales gleam My words they hum with magic's theme Secrets old I now recall My spells will echo in magic's hall