Convulsing in death throes

Psychic fragmentation and decay

A soul torn asunder, ripped from its womb

Restless cries in agony

Cursed and broken

A withered ghost

Is gripped by the hand

Of a profane wind

Stygian whispers

Iniquitous prophecies

Farsight from beyond the Timeless

Glimpses of truth from the Ageless

Bestowed with ancient wisdom and fire

Given power and purpose through darkness

Renewed and arisen

A spectral force

Is called by the voice

Of a profane wind

Stygian whispers

Iniquitous prophecies