Legs Nose Robinson The Oncoming Storm
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
They call him the Doctor
