#7 Kings of Entropy

Lord Lucan stirs from slumber's cold embrace,
Turned by eternal grace.

The call of chaos pulls us to the field.

Pyramids blaze, where dead gods lie,
Vampires rise, as London’s skies die!
Empires fade, yet time storms on,
We march eternal, chaos reborn!

The music goes soft and calm.

Entropy weaves its riddle, dark and sly,
A living force where all things bleed and die.
It carves through stone, through flesh, through time's thin veil,
A shadowed pulse where life and death inhale.
No empire stands, no star escapes its maw,
Decay's cold hand, the universal law.
Yet in its ruin, vibrant chaos sings,
A paradox of death that destruction brings.

(Lucans wanted)
In shadowed halls where timelines twist and bend,
Lord Lucan's framed, his children's lives descend.
A blade of fate, he ends it in despair,
Suicide's echo through the poisoned air.
Yet futures crave him, pulling from the void,
Sixty million years, where stars are cloyed.
Nanites swarm the pyramids' ancient core,
Entangling neurons in a timeless war.
They drag his essence from the grave's cold claim,
To guard the threads that entropy would maim.
A pawn revived in chaos' grand design,
Wanted by tomorrow, across the line.

(The anger builds)
Curse entropy, the thief that drives us mad,
It robs the soul, leaves sanity unclad.
A demon's game, it twists the mind to rot,
Each thought decays, in chaos overwrought.
It strips the heart, it gnaws the will to dust,
A cruel jest played on mortals' fading trust.
Yet in its grip, our cursed minds still scream,
Trapped in the dance of entropy's dark dream.

### Verse 2
Kings of entropy, through empires' dust we stride,
Crumbling thrones beneath the moon's pale guide,
We vampires march, the timeline's silent guard,
Bound to the future, where fates are scarred.
With time travelers, we share a shadowed vow,
To keep the order, unseen, unbowed.
Those who stray, who break the hidden code,
Are bitten, turned, or swallowed by the void.

(The tipping point)
Lucan resists, his spirit fierce and wild,
Future's grip mindjacks, a torment undefiled.
Nanites whisper from eons yet to come,
Entwining thoughts where sanity is numb.
Vampires circle, bound by orders stern,
No bite for him, no turning in the urn.
Yet kids' lost screams rage hot within his veins,
Blood pumps like thunder, shattering their chains.
Drawn to the pulse, their mandate starts to fray,
One fatal slip, and chaos claims the day—
A disaster born if fangs defy the call,
Timeline shattered, empires doomed to fall.

### Chorus
Oh, pyramids rise, beacons through the tide,
Unbreakable as the dead, where futures collide!
From Britain's green to Egypt's golden throne,
The ceremony waits in stone alone.
We march through time, the undying brigade,
Entropy's rulers in the endless parade!
Connect the lines of past and what will be,
Vampires eternal, wild and free!