Imprisoned In Forgotten Donjon

Alone in the unknown land

when these long nights

seem to be so eternal

I made a sorrowful harp ring

Only a chink in the walls

those embrace me in a circle

brought a ray of moonlight

to ripel herds of rats

Unceasing steps I hear

want to make me insane

to bring on fear inside

my tortured illusions

Sounds of horns

heard so close

from opposite hills

the ancient elvenhymns

I'm imprisoned in the highest tower

where all the bats sleep

Imprisoned in the forgotten donjon

drained from sad anguish