(Verse 1) In the shadow of the Land’s despair, A man appears with laughter in the air, With eyes so bright, and steps so light, He dances through both day and night. (Chorus) Amok, the keeper of secrets untold, Bound by words from the days of old, He smiles through time, he waits and he sings, Until the Seventh Ward he brings. (Verse 2) Created by a hand long gone, Kevin’s purpose, Kevin’s pawn, A riddle wrapped in joy and glee, But trapped by fate and destiny. (Chorus) Amok, the keeper of secrets untold, Bound by words from the days of old, He smiles through time, he waits and he sings, Until the Seventh Ward he brings. (Bridge) Ask the questions, speak them true, The power lies in words and clues. He cannot break the ancient spell, But within his laugh, the answers dwell. (Verse 3) He’s carefree, yet carries the weight, Of destiny and the Land’s fate. In him lies a hidden door, To power forged in the days of yore. (Chorus) Amok, the keeper of secrets untold, Bound by words from the days of old, He smiles through time, he waits and he sings, Until the Seventh Ward he brings. (Outro) So when the dark looms near and strong, Look for the man who hums a song. For in his tune, the path is clear— Amok the guide, will soon appear.
