Ever
wanted to know why Dalamar the Dark doesn't allow his students
much
free-time? Because things like the following are the result.
This is what
happens when black mages or fan fiction authors have
nothing important to
do, like taking over the world or completing
their next chapter... You see,
there are songs in Krynn even the
most curious bards don't want to hear...
Dark
Tower in Palanthas
(Should only be sung by someone
truly, truly, truly EVIL!!! Actually I heard
you can scare off
good-natured kender, idealistic clerics and even ancient
dragons
if singing it in the right way.)
In a dark empty alley in
a town proud and fair
Where the sounds of sweet day life hang
around in the air
Still the streets are deserted, seems they died
long go
See the place in their middle, suddenly you know...
You
confronted your worst fears, when you entered the grove
Ancient
curses can't scare you, You don't care if trees move
It may work
for old dragons but it won't work with you
You will claim what you
came for, if the payment falls due
Now this must be the dark
tower in Palanthas
What a dusky place, what a weary place, what an
eerie face
Only livin' dead in the dark tower in
Palanthas
Guarding secrets there, long old secrets there, floating
through the air...
An old tenant is watching, he is stuck to
the wall
Time left only his carcass and the smell says it all
What
a dreadful sensation, only darkness inside
This is no place for
staying, even less overnight...
Now the most fearless wizards
change their courage to dread
Will you turn back for safety or
will you go ahead?
Who said servants need bodies? Who said
stairways need light?
All the creatures that dwell here are just
used to the night.
Now you sum up your courage and you knock
at the door
Now you've chosen commitment nothing is as before
You
notice voices are calling, haunting your ears
You may block out
their whispers, but can you block your own fears?
(only chorus now)
And
we welcome you now at the dark tower in Palanthas
Its a worn out
place, its a torn up place with a dusky face
Still the livin' dead
roam the dark tower in Palanthas
the scent of decay... leads you
all the way...
If you enter- welcome at the dark tower in
Palanthas
every new floor rises to a new degree of
insanity...
Share dark desires at the dark tower in Palanthas
Life
is different here, and they'll smell your fear, and they'll know
you're near
So be welcome here at the dark tower in
Palanthas
And with each new curse... everything gets
worse...
Solving puzzles at the dark tower in Palanthas
Everybody
would...
... except Lawful/Good...
