Imprisoned In Forgotten Donjon

Alone in the unknown land 
when these long nights 
seem to be so eternal 
I made a sorrowful harp ring 

Only a chink in the walls 
those embrace me in a circle 
brought a ray of moonlight 
to ripel herds of rats 

Unceasing steps I hear 
want to make me insane 
to bring on fear inside 
my tortured illusions 
Sounds of horns 
heard so close 
from opposite hills 
the ancient elvenhymns 

I'm imprisoned in the highest tower 
where all the bats sleep 
Imprisoned in the forgotten donjon 
drained from sad anguish