One day a person shall come, that person shall speak of great things. They will soothe the hot tempers and ideological bridges shall be mended. They will tell all what they need to hear. Kingdoms shall surrender their power and empires will relinquish their give up their wealth. The seductiveness of the word smith will put many in a trance. Polished and refined to some, simple and comforting to others, many shall fall under the spell of the dream weaver. Then in a sudden acclimation, a new power shall rise. Promising everything but delivering little, for a short season there shall be peace as ears stop hearing and eyes are blinded by the words that shall conquer the world.