“Ah, welcome –
ye travellers on a long and winding road.
Have ye come for merriment:
to drink, and dance and kiss the gals beneath the shining moon?
Hark then –
hear the words of old:
place a kiss on your lover’s brow and enter – with a secret told.
Bats and wolves and harpies –
creatures of the dark; they watch, they gloat, they wait…
For you to find – the forgotten realm.”