Gloomweaver II

In the depths of The High Pass Lurks a titan of terror from Ages past When all lights go out Her bulbous eyes thence sprout Filling stoutest hearts With doubt She is coming… Clawed limbs creep Sinister clicks in the deep Fangs of malice Unyielding hide: Calloused She is coming… In the depths of The High Pass Lurks a titan of terror from Ages past Your wits are scattered Your courage is shattered Your heart filled with fright Gloomweaver strikes! Your senses falter Her predation flawless This place will be your Tomb Bound by vile cords of Doom In the depths of The High Pass Lurks a titan of terror from Ages past Gloomweaver’s hunger Perpetual To struggle ineffectual You’ve met your end In the Land where the shadows live