We gathered together In a circle of magic Lost in the moment As harpists wove Their enchantment Each chord Echoed Reverberated Into the flowing tide Of our arteries Into, and through our hearts As though we were the strings Then out of the dewy mists Came a roaring As before my eyes I watched with horror As my dancing companions Fall to the ground Impaled on iron spears Their blood Began to flow outwards Still pulsing From the music I fled As they bled I glanced round Just the once Seeing the carnage And the grinning Triumphant humans Savages Murderers of the innocent Celebrating their cowardice I wept And bled Then disappeared into the mist