Deep in the mist, where the silent whispers twist, Spirits of the past, their legacy persists. With each step, a breath, a test, a quest, Fighting spirits rise, in the ethereal fest. Ethereal fighting spirit, in the air so clear, Ancient echoes call, drawing every soul near. Dance with the shadows, fight with the light, In the spectral arena, we ignite the night. Float like a wisp, strike with a phantom's fist, Invisible forces, by destiny kissed. Swirls of the arcane, in the twilight's domain, Our spirits entwined, in the ethereal chain. Ethereal fighting spirit, in the air so clear, Ancient echoes call, drawing every soul near. Dance with the shadows, fight with the light, In the spectral arena, we ignite the night. Rising from the depths, where the quietude speaks, The spirits' ballet, as the energy peaks. A whirl of emotions, in the stillness caught, Each movement a story, in the silence wrought. Ethereal fighting spirit, in the air so clear, Ancient echoes call, drawing every soul near. Dance with the shadows, fight with the light, In the spectral arena, we ignite the night. As the dawn breaks, and the spirits rest, The echoes of battle, a timeless quest. In the stillness, the ethereal spirit thrives, A silent force that forever survives.
