Lenar Hoyt threw back his cape so as to better play the balalaika. Sol Weintraub sang more loudly, Rachel wiggling in delight. The dead city glowed to their left like stone teeth.īrawne Lamia took the lead again. The sky continued to bleed light but now the eastern horizon had paled slightly more than the rest. Just sing it again.'īehind them, the darkness had engulfed the mountains as the storm swept down and across the moors toward them. Sol Weintraub paused and tried to answer their questions, explaining the plot of a flat film which had been dust for centuries. 'And just who is off to see this wizard?' asked the Consul, feeling the black panic in him fade ever so slightly. 'But who is the wizard?' asked Colonel Kassad, the amplified voice through his helmet oddly amusing in this context. Martin Silenus said in awe, 'My God, I used to sing this in my childhood. Father Hoyt uncradled the balalaika and played along, the notes gaining confidence.īrawne Lamia laughed. But the tune was forceful and oddly compelling. Weintraub sang it, his voice thin and barely audible at first. 'Let's hear it,' said Brawne Lamia, understanding what the Consul was doing. The scholar forced a grin and scratched his short beard. 'What's that tune you're singing to Rachel?'
I loved the books, but I let out a groan at that. Hyperion literally ends with them singing the song form Oz as the walk down a road. Brainlordmesomorph: "On the eve of Armageddon, with the entire galaxy at war, seven pilgrims set forth on a final voyage to Hyperion seeking the answers to the unsolved riddles of their lives.
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