A few years back, I read about Antarctica’s Gamburtzev Mountains, a range hidden in the ice. The press referred to them as “ghost mountains.”
This inspired a piece of music for wind band, entitled (unsurprisingly) Ghost Mountains. The notes are almost all in; I hope to have it done by Thanksgiving, and will post a cheesy MIDI shortly thereafter.
Isn’t that where the Great Old Ones are sleeping? For the love of Cthulu, keep it soft!