The lighthouse out on Lumbar Isle, it is tucked away.
Nestled there between rock and cliff, hidden in Fallani bay.
Guiding ships through horrific weather, be it fog or storm.
A beacon of hope, forever present, no matter night or morn.
On Halloween night, when the moonlight glows, the twilight veil is thin.
All is revealed in an unearthly show, ghostly ships on the waters skim.
The lightouse out on Lumbar Isle, ushers souls towards the door.
A stalwart guardian, a watchful protector, now, and forevermore...