Upon the lands of Meranthe, an old voice echoes once again. Dreams that seem reality, a voice echoing through your head. The word passes through mouth to mouth, an message of an omen from a man dressed in blue.
For some is nonsense, for others?
A terrible message of something to come.
The rambling of a chaotic man.
For some is nonsense, for others?
A terrible message of something to come.
The rambling of a chaotic man.
Let's go to the garden.
There is something waiting.
Right where you left it...
But.
. . .
Upside.
Down.
DOWN THE RABBIT HOLE YOU LEFT,
DOWN THE TERRIBLE THINGS YOUR OWN ACTIONS CAUSED.
CAUSE YOU'RE THE ONE TO BLAME, IM NOT.
I DID NOTHING WRONG,
I DID ZERO WRONG.
IM NOT WRONG, IM:
"why do you all just leave?
what did I do to deserve this? who did I angered?
who am I anymore?"
LALALALA~ LALA~!
dO YOu WaNT To PLaY A
GAME?
TAAAAAHAHAHAHAAH! TEHEHEH! BOOHOHOH!TAHAH! TEHEH! TAHAHHAHAHA! BOHOHOHHOHOH!
BACK BACK, BACK TO THE OLD-TOWN ROAD.
BACK, BACK, BACK TO THIS SHOW!
BACK, BACK WITH YOU ALL!
Have you missed me?
PFT-TAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH!
HA!
HA...
Im sorry.
The clock is ticking,
I hope you all are prepared.
FOR ONE FINAL LAUGH.
stay tuned
stay tuned