The imperial march

Subtle footsteps climb gently through the ship
Punched notes announce the arrival of death
Trumpets blare a terrible fanfare across the deck
As the trilling flutes puncture each soldiers breath

Violins panic as they string through each note
Evil is approaching the sounds echo throughout the rooms
Clarinets pierce the night with staccato announcement
Repetetive music announcing many mens simple doom

Crescendo as the lord of darkness approaches
Each fighter stands to attention feet firmly on the ground
As the cymbals crash into each ones ears
Subtle magic evokes each penetrating sound

His feet and power pummel the stern of the vessel
Scales on each instrument as it throws each trill
An army of shadows flow through the corridoors
Announcing the arrival of the dark lords black thrills