The Lone Piper

Upon the mountain high
The eerie sound of a lone piper
Echoing down to the quiet village below
Chills running up and down peoples spines

No escaping the Piper tonight
His lonesome tune captivating your mind
Every full moon he stands upon the mountain high
Playing to his captivated audience below

He has you in a trance
Nothing else seems to matter
When he plays aloft that mountain high
They cannot move,they cannot speak