Drums from the deepest breaches
Heard above shivering, aching
Those that hear, lingered by it
Feeling the drums, unknowing
What is aroused by this presence
Which absence is disturbed?
Drum Drum Drum
Vibrating, palpitating hearts
Courage lost its name of action
And the use turns awry
Shrieks reach the lone adventurers,
Corner by corner, as being watched
Uncertain, shivered by what horror
What evil may come
Drum Drum Drum
An asphyxiating dense of clamor
Distinguished, drawing nearer
Backs against one an other
Drum Drum Drum
Nowhere to go, nowhere to hide
Evil is on its way,
It is coming!
Drums from the Deep © Over My Head