Thrive or Starve
Cold is the blow of death from this Beast of the land killed or be killed Swift is the creature Moving through the grass Strong is the animal Striking with a wrath Cursed is the man To face the beast alone Readying the fear That's fashioned from bone Of the elder of the heaving mass Of the offspring Leader of the pack Hunt to kill Or perish No escape Stay and fight Hold your ground Plant your feet Take it down Attack with a vengeance Render it dead Stabbing and slicing With blows to the head Sparing no time Striking it fast Weilding your weapon Use it to smash Slaughtered Is the menace Once fierce And mighty Now dead Survival of the warrior Survival of the wild Survival of the hunter Survival of the hunt You begin Dragging the meat to the den This bounty will not be wasted Nothing will go to waste
Submitted by The Void — Jul 05, 2026
The sky, is red, with Your blood, it drips, down To my hands below To the victor goes Go the guts Go the bone Nothing left for you Everything - done for you You, now - all is gone Everything - taken from You, now - dead and gone Nothing is - sacred here Now, no - all is gone Nothing is - sacred here Now, no - dead and gone Your home is destroyed Your property is now ours Your family is dead Your bones are now our bread No one spared All are dead All is gone No one left Take their heads The sky, is red, with Your blood, it drips, down To my hands below To the victor goes The spoils of savage war
Submitted by The Void — Jul 05, 2026
Thrive or starve Strike with force Be sure to kill your pray Protect what's yours from them Sleep with one eye open At all times Be ever vigilant Aware of all around The wretched predatory presence Lurking in the shadows Below, in brush, and chasms Unknown eyes in darkness We will protect what is ours At what cost is no care to us We will fight off anyone of threat The eyes - they grow The eyes approach This foe will not be The victor over me They'll die by my blade They'll die - stabbed and flayed Feel my wrath Feel my force Cry in pain Die from me The eyes, they bleed and weep They tear, they cry defeat They shrink, they close for good They are no longer a threat
Submitted by The Void — Jul 05, 2026