Beyond the Tanarian Hills

I dream a new name
I don't care about anyone
The herd laughed at my writing
My dream writing
I write no more
But I still dream
I write no more but I still dream
I write no more but I still dream

Flying zigzagging zugzwanging

Aurora over cities of the apocalypse
Death lying upon that land
Crazy chrysoprase faces
Gingko trees shudder pagodas perish
Expelled from London
Through the downs of Surrey
Melting minarets
Homes growing thinner
Beyond the Tanarian Hills
Beyond the Tanarian Hills.