Tarot - Cloak and Dagger

I awake from the fever dream
With the chaos behind me
Life flows like a never ending stream
With no beginning or end

For many years
It went on this way
Then came the stranger at the gate
With dagger in his hand

Let the people know
Of the spell cast long ago
We can see it in his eyes
And the writing on the wall

Tell a tale of fate
Perhaps for us it is too late
But we could still stand tall
We must burn this kingdom down

As the flames burn higher
I hear the calling of my name
I see their faces in the fire
And in the dark I find my way

Burning to the ground
I hear the awful sound
The figure dressed in black
Reveals himself at last

And to my surprise
As I stare into his eyes
I gaze upon myself
From atop the ancient throne

As the flames burn higher
I hear the calling of my name
I see their faces in the fire
And in the dark I find my way