Spectral shadows of noble blood awaken from their rest below the light Wicked flowers regressed to buds open in the European night Wayfarers on untrodden roads emerging from their sleep in swamp and cave Highwaymen with heads unbowed return now from the plains beneath the grave Neamh - mairbh Revenants on the storm Neamh - mairbh Avengers with no shape or form Hefaeras from the tombs of Prague floating through the subterranean maze Cloaked in robes of rain and fog they hover upon the water face Forgotten servants with middling looks rising from the pages of the past A horde of no-ones leave the books to read from living lips: "I'm aghast!" Revenants Nightmares afloat in the rain Revenants Storm of the nocturnal bane Ascending from their Lethal sleep: dripping specters of the deep