Disclaimer: Morrowind ain't mine.

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drums

drums

pounding in the wasteland

throbbing just behind the breast

bones

bones

break the bones

scatter their meally dust

leap

leap

jump with the dancing flames

touch the mountain's tip

song

song

singing forlornly for a fallen king

weeping for the vanishing life

stars

stars

falling down around us

pulsing with the beat of drums