The piper’s calling me from afar
From a distant land
Near the edge of chaos
Where the ferryman still lives
Boating lost souls across
He’s playing lost tunes
From ancient times
Now lost an forgotten
Where dragons roamed the sky
He’s playing about two young lovers
So enthralled by love
At first
But then the darkness creeps upon them
And love is now turned into
Hatred
The piper knows the old tunes
He knows about the forgotten places
So listen when he plays
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