Prophecies From Percy Jackson And The Olympians – Flashcards

You shall go west to face the god who has turned, You shall find what was stolen and see it safely returned, You shall be betrayed by the one you call friend, And fail to save what matters most in the end.

You shall sail the iron ship with warriors of bone, You shall find what was stolen and make it your own, But despair for your life entombed within stone, To fail without friends, to fly home alone.

Five shall go west to the goddess in chains, One shall be lost in the land without rain, Campers and Hunters combined prevail, The bane of Olympus shows the trail, The titan's curse must one withstand, And one shall perish by parent's hand.

You shall dwell in the darkness of the endless maze, The dead, the traitor, and the lost one raise, You shall rise or fall by the ghost king's hand, The child of Athena's final stand, Destroy with a hero's final breath, And lose a love to worse than death.

A child of the eldest gods Shall reach sixteen against all the odds, Shall see the world in endless sleep, A hero's soul, cursed blade shall reap, A single choice shall end his days, Olympus to perserve or raze.

Seven half-bloods shall answer the call, To storm or fire the world must fall, An oath to keep with a final breath, And foes bear arms to the Doors of Death.

Child of lightning, beware the earth, The giants' revenge the seven shall birth, The forge and dove shall break the cage, And death unleash through Hera's rage.

To the north, beyond the gods, lies the legion's crown, Falling from ice, Son of Neptune shall drown- Wisdom's daughter walks alone, The Mark of Athena burns through Rome. Twins snuff out the angel's breath, Who holds the key to endless death, Giant's bane stands gold and pale, Won with pain from a woven jail.

Beware, Underlanders, time hangs by a thread, The hunters are hunted, white water runs red, The gnawers will strike to extinguish the rest, The hope of the hopeless resides in a quest. An overland warrior, a son of the sun, May bring us back light, he may bring us back none, But gather your neighbors and follow his call, Or the rats will surely devour us all. Two over, two under, of royal descent, Two fliers, two crawlers, two spinners assent, One gnawer beside and one lost up ahead, Eight shall be left when we count up the dead. The last one to die must decide where he stands, The fate of the eight is contained in his hands, So bid him take care, bid him look where he leaps, As life may be death, and death life again reaps.

if Under fell, if Over leaped, if life were death, if death reaped, something rises from the gloom, to make the Underland a tomb. Hear it scratching down below, Rat of long-forgotten snow, Evil cloaked in a coat of white, Will the warrior drain your light? What would make the Warrior weak? What do burning gnawers seek? Just a barely speaking pup, Who holds the land of Under up. Die the baby, die his heart, Die his most essential part, Die the peace that rules the hour, The gnawers have their key to power.

Warmblood now a bloodborne death' Will rob your body of its breath, Mark your skin, and seal your fate, The Underland becomes a plate. Turn and turn and turn again, You see the what but not the when, Remedy and wrong entwine, And so they form a single vine. Bring the warrior from above If yet his heart is swayed by love. Bring the princess or despair, No crawlers care without her there. Turn and turn and turn again, You see the what but not the when, Remedy and wrong entwine, And so they form a single vine. Those whose blood runs red and hot Must join to seek the healing spot. In the cradle find the cure For that which makes the blood impure. Turn and turn and turn again, You see the what but not the when, Remedy and wrong entwine, And so they form a single vine. Gnawer, Human set aside The hatreds that reside inside. If the flames of war are fanned, All Warmbloods lose the Underland. Turn and turn and turn again, You see the what but not the when, Remedy and wrong entwine, And so they form a single vine.

Dancing in the firelight See the Queen who conquers night, Gold flows from her, hot and bright. Father, mother, sister, brother, off they go. I do not know if I will see another. Catch the nibblers in a trap, watch them while they spin and snap, Quiet while they take a nap. Father, mother, sister, brother, off they go. I do not know if I will see another. See the guests at our door, greet them as we have before, Some will slice and some will pour. Father, mother, sister, brother, off they go. I do not know if I will see another.

Three rings for the Elven kings under the sky Seven for the Dwarf lords in their halls of stone, Nine for the Mortal men doomed to die, And one for the Dark Lord on his dark throne, In the Land of Mordor where the shadows lie. One Ring to rule them all, One Ring to find them, One Ring to bring them all and in the darkness bind them, In the Land of Mordor where the shadows lie.

The two that are one, the one that is all. There shall come a time where the book is taken, And the Queen's man is allied with the Crow. Then the Elder will step out of the shadows, And the immortal must train the mortal. The two that are must become the one that is all.

The two that are one must become the one that is all. One to save the world, and the other to destroy it.

Wrong will be right, when Aslan comes in sight, At the sound of his roar, sorrows will be no more, When he bares his teeth, winter meets its death, And when he shakes his mane, we shall have spring again.

When Adam's flesh and Adam's bone, Sit on Cair Paravel in throne, The evil time shall be over and done.