Otley Rock Oracle

Once I saw a seven-headed dog
Walking through West Yorkshire
It spoke a thousand tongues to dusk
About what I'd be doing hereafter

As I walked through the thorned wood
Along the can cover pasture
Sitting on a cloud of clouds
A message was sent from my master

I etched my name on Orkney rock
Along with my desires
It rose like fires in the sun
A four-starry system of fire

My mouth rang out from Orkney rock
With every available answer
Give my worth to the atmosphere
But bury my body in Yorkshire