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Up on the mountain Deep in thought

The wizard sits Patiently pondering

The ways of the worm and the warbler

Underneath the sweeping willow bough

We were imprisoned by ancients

Who spoke in a tongue infused

With powers stolen from other worlds

The Unnatural symphony

Down in the caves there’s awakening

A rumble through the earth like thunder

Smoke roils out from under foot

The heart of the mountain awakes

Vermin hiding in their mouse holes

Thinking that they’ve tamed the earth

Their cleverness means nothing to me

The mountain walks again

Dour are the faces of the followers

The wizard stands before them

Staring down the giant of the mountain

Swinging his censer of sweet smoke