The Festival

I carry on
I can hear the eastern sea
Under the hill
The city sleeps in silent wintertime
How many times
Have I walked this bridge across the stream?
Yet in my mind
I know I never walked this road before

Deep in my dreams
Lies horror for the books that should not be
There is no-one
To keep those dreams locked deep inside of me
How can this be?
My father did not mention any tunnels
Descending slowly
With creatures that should crawl instead of walking

Oh Lord, have mercy on my soul!



Credits
Writer(s): Albert Witchfinder, Peter Vicar, - Earl Of Void
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