TRAVELLING FROM FEERDUIM TO AMSARCTRA,
TO SEARCH ONE OF US: THE UNDEAD
NEKROM A THOUSAND MOONS IMPRISONED
NEKROM ENSLAVED FOR NO REASON
THE UNDEAD NECROMANCER
DARKNESS IS THE ANSWER
WITH LIFELESS EYES,
FROM SEKZIA HE ARRIVED
ON THE SCOPES OF THE MOUNT FROEND
SWAMPY WITH NO VEGETATION
A GLOOMY LANDSCAPE, ABSENCE OF LIGHT
LIFE THERE HAD NO DESTINATION
A STANCH IN THE AIR ANNOUNCING HE'S HERE
MADDENING CREATURE OF LECHEROUS FEATURES
CADAVEROUS J-ERDA, YOUR END IS NEAR
THE SCORCHING, FLOWING LAVA
WAS FLOODING ALL AROUND
STANDING STUPEFIED HE LOOKED
STONED TO THE GROUND
HIS FOBIA WAS GRIPPING,
IN TRANCE HE WAS BOUND
FOLLOWING HIS EVERY THOUGHTS,
FORMING HIS OWN MOUND
IN SILENCE WE CAME, STEALTHY AND FAST
THE MIDDEN WAS SO WIDE AND SICKLY
OUR LIKELY COMPANION, FELT OUR PRESENCE
COHESIVE IMMEDIATH THE ACTION
(THE) SPELL CAST BY THE ALLY, MADE HIM SO HARMLESS
MADRIGA MANGLED HIS FLESH,
HIS HAIRLESS SKULL WAS TORN BY THE PRISONER
YEARS OF AGONY AVENGED IN AN ISTANT
CADAVEROUS J-ERDA, YOUR END HAS COME