Desolate Funeral Chant - Inquisition

Wraith

oh!

Cryptic One I see

black

the veiled one chanting near

Bray high songs of death

call tombs where they hide

Sad dark hymns in the air

black

the covered one roaming near

Winds chant songs of death

graves deep, open wide

I roam through somber woods

death

the shadow one in the mist

Wings flock to my crypt,

I fly to my throne