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Inspired by HP Lovecraft's "The Music of Eric Zann". |
| Zann’s Footsteps Criss Dane Shadows dance at fiddler’s play While something rises from the deep The elder ones will have their day Starlight fades to ashen grey As gremlins hound my walls of sleep And shadows dance at fiddler’s play And aimless planets fall away While darkened comets mourn and weep The elder ones will have their day Tormented phantoms call me prey From frozen mindless realms they creep As shadows dance at fiddler’s play Too late to stop the coming fray The panic long begun to seep The elder ones will have their day My once known soul in disarray Now screaming for the grey man’s reap While shadows dance at fiddler’s play Relentless song of mind’s decay As chaos makes its final leap The elder ones will have their day No force will keep the hoards at bay Nor shelters curb the maddened sweep When shadows dance at fiddler’s play The elder ones will have their day |