Spectre Of Bone - Vale of Pnath

The hideous ones you lured to die

Unknowing victims buried alive

Their bodies used to fuel the spell

The corpses walk again

The haunting screams of demon kings awaken the battalion of bones

Channeled through her, the infernal call

A hymn to command the rot

From under the earth an army emerged

Mindless and bound to her curse

Black blood pours from their eyes

Their fate bound to revenge

A haunted terror

The gorgeous sight of rebirth, even with lack of flesh

The sun is not watching

Carve through life with death

Turned from horde to mass

The skeletons fuse and create The Spectre

His hatred bred from the suffering of his creator

Witness the demise of your city skies

The clouds reflect the massacre

A masterpiece

A tragedy

A conquest by the master

The surge of blood feasting on you

Within your mind these nightmares are forged

Lost where time does not exist

A place where darkness persist

A realm sacred for those who’ve lost their way

Walk this her and bring upon the end

Death does not sleep and the earth welcomes your grave

The Spectre of Bone laughs

Menacing fog from the passage beneath, those who feel his presence shake

Within your mind these nightmares are forged

Lost where time does not exist

A place where darkness persist

A realm sacred for those who’ve lost their way

Walk with her and bring upon the end

Weakened by eternity

Light bows to the eclipse

Undone by your nightmares, a reality ill-suited to subsist

Devoured by your mind

Within your mind these nightmares are forged

Lost where time does not exist

A place where darkness persist

A realm sacred for those who’ve lost their way

Walk with her and bring upon the end