Barathrum

Castle stands on the islands of stone
It is surrounded by dark waters
Centuries on it's place
For centuries more it shall do the same
It's history so cruel
The fort was cursed by eerie doom
There's a witch enclosed into the wall
No one knows exact place where
There's a tree on the wall
More than thirty feel tall
It is said it's roots
Grew from the heart of sorceress
Every night she haunts
On the corridors of fort
Her restless soul
Wanders in those huge halls
Autumn long time ago
The colossal stone fort
Inside that dark walled castle
Beautiful young female dwelt
Dark Sorceress, Daughter of the castle lord
Dark Sorceress, Worshipper of the Ramford
Dark witch used black magic