
Welcome to the Book of Sunder
Timelord's Call
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See before you the blue police box
In it lies the dead old fox
A saint in a great glass box
Passed away, at one with the matrix
Got himself in a bad fix
.A lord, no doubt, who traveled time
A long patterened scarf he now sends
A man who saved the fibers of time
A wise metal dog insde defends
.An ancient mutt of steel and bones
Will guide the way to the ancient stones
Or the skies blue of ages lost
You needn't worry about the cost
.Come travel time and space
Beyond the moon and stars
A tribute to the ancient race
Might even visit planet Mars
.From Terminus to Gallifrey
To the guardian's own realms
Trusty K-9 will find our way
among the ancient stellar jems
.Times of old
in ages untold
We'll see them all
We hear the timelord's call
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The Book of Sunder, Copyright (C) 1995 Sunder