Hey, Mister Mason
what’s that you’re building?
Do you think that it’s sturdy
and not destined to fall?
Finger to your lips
shh, it’s a secret
Once out in the open
the truth will be revealed
Black and white pieces
hold your positions
Checker the floorboard
as we settle all scores
Oaths that were taken
were given in shadow
Now run to your corners
the Light has come on
Hey, there, King-Maker
your puppets are tattered
Hey, Wizard of Darkness
your reign is dismissed
Dawn of the New Day
ain’t what you thought, eh?
The Phoenix is rising
as we leave you below
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