Do we have it?

Is it here?

How can we tell if it's even near?

Time…such a precious thing

Traded for gold and diamonds on rings

Death shall claim the fool who will

Toward his kin and neighbors, nature of ill

The river runs swiftly

The river of Death

To the point of Judgment

Can you pass its test?

The loved one you seek

Is far past your reach

There must me someway around it

Some sort of breach

Fear not Sabriel

You shall find the reason why

Everything has a time to die