Through the swamps, Zyrcora calls your name Deep in the haze, bound to its cursed domain A realm of twisted dark, where sanity corrodes Your soul forever flows Each step forward leads to another abyss As shadows dance, the soul they kiss Echoes of whispers echo in the night Drawing lost souls into eternal plight Vortex of secrets spins through the air Whispers of old truths noone can bear Twisted darkness shows the depths inside Zyrcora lures, waving its tempting vice