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
