A Tamerlane Toll

The Leshen forest man

Guided all the crows

The wolves, the wraiths of Tamerlane

And the giant forest troll.

No swords can confound them

Creatures of brick and dust

For the passage toll is mineral stone 

You must gift them as you go

Smash, Smash! 

Those screaming banshees

Muses belt their choir

From mountain top

Wings you chop

As the Fates shall fall. . .