Gathered at night around the board
You try to make out what it shows
Carvings of tribal symbols and beasts
Making you feel uneasy
You see the rules written on skulls
Feels like you are gambling on your life
You wait your turn – bones in hand
Sweat on your palms
Spirit Board
Place the claws
Spirit Board
Roll the bones
Spirit Board
What did you get?
Spirit Board
Playing with death
You close your eyes and roll the bones
They land on the shape of horns
Evil spirits laughing at you
You pray what you got is good
A mirror appears – reflecting your future
You hope to find your fortune
All you see is sunken eyes
As you waste away and die
Spirit Board
Place claws
Spirit Board
Show the future
Spirit Board
What did you get?
Spirit Board
Fortune or death
You look at your friends eyes
They turn black with the night
Bat wings rupture their shirts
You realize these are not your friends
You were tricked into playing their game
Now look what you've become
All you see is sunken eyes
As you waste away and die