by: Eleyera "Lady Minstrel" Dree date: 1377 source: Bury Elminster Deep I cower not at head-shattering spells And tremble not at invading hosts For I have walked the haunted fells The dangerous work of luring ghosts. The Haunted Halls, where shadows creep, Beyond the doors where phantoms call, The undead chase me in my sleep, Beware the curse that binds them all. [Chorus] Spectral frights (ooh) Deadly whites (boo) Zombie bites (ooh) Liches might! (boo) (ooh) I seek no wealth where liches wait, And don’t tread where slain knights sleep. Beware the crypt where secrets hide, It buries truth, both cold and deep. To Elminster’s wards, I take heed, The halls still whisper of his might His runes protect our holy creed, A shield from horrors in the night. The Deadly Curse of Eveningstar. Where the worst of horrors are. It hosts the ghosts that lost their way, And death is always here to stay. I stalk the halls of cruel demise, I do not lightly take this chance, In courage now my deeds arise, I begin my long ghost dance. [Chorus] Spectral frights (ooh) Deadly whites (boo) Zombie bites (ooh) Liches might! (boo) (ooh)
