Phantom spirits arise
From the graves of fallen men
Black clouds gather nigh
Whispered words choke rotting flesh
Apparitions manifest
From beyond the mortal realm
Strength of will, thoughts without rest
Invincible to the mortal axe
“i hear the labored screams….!” steed with broken back
“i feel the sinking claws…..!” beast that weighs more than the earth
“i see the blinding light….!” weeping shadow, willow-wisp
“i taste the blood of stone…..!” the draug passes through the tomb