The Piper of Black Stone Abbey

In a land now long forgotten, the piper did play

This is how he spent his days

At a place called Black Stone Abbey

The halls echoed with his mournful lullabies

He is claimed to have been a hermit, with a hideous grin

Enamoured of a young maiden, that took care of him

Finally she saw his heart, while others only saw his face

Now their ghosts dance together in eternity's embrace