A phantom,
A trickster.
He's the oncoming storm.
A wise man, a healer;
And every word of it lore.
He'll promise you no less
Than all space and time.
Rule number one is that he lies.
They call him the Doctor.
They call him the Oncoming Storm.
They call him the Predator,
From Gallifrey to Trenzalore.
There's something about him.
There's something that will not be ignored.
And demons will run when,
When a good man goes to war.
His name is a promise:
First do no harm.
An oath that was broken,
By the battle worn.
He might tell you stories
About his past crimes.
Rule number one the Doctor lies.
They call him the Doctor.
They call him the Oncoming Storm.
They call him the Predator,
From Gallifrey to Trenzalore.
There's something about him.
There's something that will not be ignored.
And demons will run when,
When a good man goes to war.
His true name's a secret,
And with him that name dies.
No he'll never speak it.
On nothing more
Can we rely.
