A shroud of mystery falls over the listener. Ethereal percussion and the wailing of a stringed instrument hide faint ghostly moans behind it all. There is a sense of darkness to it, making it ideal for the nighttime exploration of any sort of ruin that was once far more civilized. Then the ghostly moans turn into operatic chanting. Could it be that apparitions still lurk within these shattered walls? This track differs from the base “Ruins of Calcheron” piece by not including any female chanting, instead maintaining only the quieter male vocals.