Merlin stirs from destiny's faint chime, beholding the new world's prime:Steel slumbers still, divine realms shine with glory's climb. In the chill of glaciers rime, God's righteous lone their vigil keep in time.Orphans wander, children lost from home's confine. Upon the surging tides' incline, the ocean's queen mourns her love's resign.Ruffians flee north in a desperate line, embers of hope they endeavor to confine. Beyond the faintest stars' shine, the soul of data gazes, lost in design.Kings lay dormant, Titan myths decline. Beneath the unknown, exotic darkness whispers, align.Within the tangled tales of disarray, can he discern the future's way?Loyal shadows perish beneath the flames' array.Rekindled fires, in shadows play.This is the gods' gambit, the night's story, Merlin's life, and the legend of shadow's quarry.