1. |
Afterlives
02:20
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Verse I
Kyrian//Bastion
One who cannot let go
Broken from within
Descending to the Frozen Throne
For a final sin
Verse II
Necrolords//Maldraxxus
Pried from life to The House of Eyes
Frostwolf Clan no more
Chosen spoken, lead them to war
That breaks or strengthens the sword
Verse III
Night Fae//Ardenweald
Deep in the Grove lies an ancient Bear's soul
Slumbering, dreaming as Winter takes hold
As the boughs break
One must forsake
End of an oath for the sake of the Grove
Verse IV
Venthyr//Revendreth
To all the good people who are struggling through these times
Keep on keeping on and help to keep our kind alive
Anima is our stamina, we give it to those in need
Rest assured we will fill your gourd if you always
Trust in thee
Afterlives...
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2. |
My Terrible Morning
02:21
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Mirror bright.
Cruel light.
Blight the land and breaks us.
While I wander.
Full of wonder.
Have some tea and let's be off.
Hard to think.
Hard to see.
Terrible table manners.
As I amble.
Stew and ramble.
Have some tea and let's be off.
'Twas ruffians, scuffling.
Blood, sweat and tea.
Out on my stroll they stole my parasol.
How unfortunate.
Ungentlemanly.
What a terrible morning.
Late for tea.
Woe is me.
Have I gone mad? Bad. Sad.
Let it be known.
On my Sinstone.
Heads be off and let's be tea.
'Twas ruffians, scuffling.
Blood, sweat and tea.
Out on my stroll they stole my parasol.
How unfortunate.
Ungentlemanly.
What a terrible morning.
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3. |
Let Go
03:51
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Haunting song
Will not belong
Leave the dark
Look to the dawn
All your sorrows
All your joys
Simple love, simple trust
For all of us
Let go the stories
Go the songs
Let go
Let go
Sky sweeps the sea
Courage in the plea
Death greets the seed
Released be
Let go the stories
Go the songs
Go the sorrows
Go the wrongs
Let go
Let go
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4. |
For Queen And Grove
03:30
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Underneath the trees
The Child of Dreams
Will sow the seeds of everlasting life of the cy(cle)
Call the wild, call the night
Call the spirits, we shall ride against the rising Drust
If we must
For Queen and Grove we fight
To keep alive
The Weald that we've grown to love
For Queen and Grove we stand
To keep our land
Safe and pure
Forever more
For the ones we keep
The ones who sleep
So very deep and in their dreams they soar through the for(est)
Resting gently as the breeze
Sends a warning, whispered pleas
A grove has lost it's life
Withered, died
For Queen and Grove we fight
To keep alive
The Weald that we've grown to love
For Queen and Grove we stand
To keep our land
Safe and pure
Forever more
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5. |
Rallying Cry
02:35
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In Maldraxxus
In the blood and the dust
Move malevolent blades
Seek to cut through us
In Maldraxxus
Every dodge, every thrust
Is the rallying cry
Of the Maldraxxi
Is the rallying cry
Of the Maldraxxi
Is the rallying cry
Of the Maldraxxi
In Maldraxxus
Hear the bones as they crush
And the holler of pain
As the spies are flushed
In Maldraxxus
Every kick, every cut
Is the rallying cry
Of the Maldraxxi
In Maldraxxus
Every dodge, every thrust
Is the rallying cry
Of the Maldraxxi
In Maldraxxus
Every kick, every cut
Is the rallying cry
Of the Maldraxxi
Is the rallying cry
Of the Maldraxxi
Is the rallying cry
Of the Maldraxxi
Is the rallying cry
Of the Maldraxxi
Is the rallying cry
Of the Maldraxxi
In Maldraxxus
Every dodge, every thrust
Is the rallying cry
Of the Maldraxxi
In Maldraxxus
Every kick, every cut
Is the rallying cry
Of the Maldraxxi
In Maldraxxus
Every dodge, every thrust
Is the rallying cry
Of the Maldraxxi
In Maldraxxus
Every kick, every cut
Is the rallying cry
Of the Maldraxxi
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6. |
The Ember Court
03:22
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Welcome, welcome to our Court
Have a seat, let me take your coat
May I see your RSVP?
Tea for two or two for tea?
Sip and slice
Some cake? Some ice?
Time to smile or time to fight?
The Prince, he welcomes you one and all
Toast to us! Let's have a ball!
May I help you?
Would you like food?
One lump or two?
At the Ember Court we aim to please
Casual, formal?
Messy or clean?
At the Ember Court our expertise
Lies with pride in all of our soiree deeds
At the Ember Court we aim to please
Casual, formal?
Messy or clean?
At the Ember Court our expertise
Lies with pride in all of our soiree
At the Ember Court we aim to please (May I help you?)
Casual, formal?
Messy or clean? (Would you like food?)
At the Ember Court our expertise (One lump or two?)
Lies with pride in all of our soiree deeds
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7. |
Nikolon
03:38
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Ever falling I'm
Always trying to
End the pain, my love
I am crawling to
Reach the dawn and
Ascend, my love
Through the trials, I know
I can't ever let go
Of you, my love
If I am to fall
I'm only falling for you
"Forget" and "let go" we are told
How can being good
Feel so cold?
Our love has been judged
It's a heresy
They refuse to see
Ever falling I'm
Always trying to
End the pain, my love
I am crawling to
Reach the dawn and
Ascend
I will not let go
I will not let go
I will not let go
"Forget" and "let go" we are told
How can being good
Feel so cold?
Our love has been judged
It's a heresy
If we're to fall
Then fall with me
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8. |
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Keeper of word and deed, weaver of song and lore
Boons are granted as you grow, fulfilling oaths we swore
Mirrored dream
Autumn leaves
Catching the light as they fall
And the forest it will sing your name
In the sweetest, flowering groves
Seeds of strength, blossom'ng power
Our magic is yours to discover
Secrets within the trees, whispers of hiding souls
Dreamers within the seeds and Wilderlings of old
Twilight breeze
Winter leaves
Shimmering bright as they fall
And the forest it will sing your name
In the sweetest, flowering groves
Seeds of strength, blossom'ng power
Our magic is yours to discover
And the forest it will sing your name
In the sweetest, flowering groves
Seeds of strength, blossom'ng power
Our magic is yours to discover
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9. |
Blood From A Bone
03:08
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One figure amidst the din of warrior song and shade
Draws from his courage deep within to take up his blade
Fighting for friend or foe, for that he could not say
All that he knows is when he woke it was this way
Blood from a bone
His own
His own
Death moves alone
His own
His own
A path of the fallen men, but one he did not see
Brought down it's weapon that did sing against his plea
No tender hands nor loving arms embraced him in that sea
He slipped away into the waves that rocked him quietly
Blood from a bone
His own
His own
Death moves alone
His own
His own
Bloodied and broken he lay struck upon the earth
Caught in the middle of his death and of his birth
Naught he remembers of his family nor his worth
All that he knows is of his blood amongst the dirt
One figure amidst the din of warrior song and shade
Draws from his courage deep within to take up his blade
Fighting for friend or foe, for that he could not say
All that he knows is when he woke it was this way
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Sharm England, UK
Sharm is a Singer/songwriter from Somerset, UK. She loves to sing about video games, especially World Of Warcraft 🤎⚔
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