A Call to Arms
Defiant our legions march On a conquest for the king Leaving behind crimson trails Of Royal victory Charge, disarm and maim With fury in our eyes Slash, stab, take lives By the command of the throne With swords held high Into the battle we ride Knights side by side Under the sceptre we fight The next rampart in sight We roar our battlecry The sound of clattering steel Then swords meet flesh and bone Seek, conquer, destroy Burn down all their cities Raging out of control Our army marches on Soldiers with nothing to lose Powered y blood thirst But each strife cuts us down And the King's thirst never quenches Fight after fight We spill blood in His name Never asking why Or what we believe to be right The day has come We've been overpowered Our banners burn Lightning up the night sky
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 17, 2026
I wake up in darkness Pain is blinding my eyes Lying on a cold stone floor Hearing a cauldron boil "Remain still you fool Bones are shattered and You're bleeding Now drink this potion And don't mind the taste" Slowly regaining consciousness I see this wretched old man Claiming to be a great healer A banished might sorcerer Why am I there In this dim and desolate dungeon? I remember the battlegrounds And getting struck down Sorcerer The sorcerer cures my wounds And shares me his wisdom By foreseeing the future He sheds light on my fate "You must break the chains The tyrant has cast on you Resign from his command And end the vile oppression" I heed his dreadful warnings Take control of my own fate Deny all the rulers And set my mind free Sorcerer
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 17, 2026
The dust has set Over the bloody fields The spund of battle long gone Just an eerie silence floats In the air Into the night I'm falling into the darkness From the depths of Hell I hear them calling my name The stench of iron & blood Still lingers in the air As I drowse off to the steady Clatter of my steed hooves My armour weighs me down But my mind wanders off Traveling to distant realms Where I never been before A trance, like a dark spell A sudden gleam of shimmering white bone Then a pitch black breeze Hits my face, I have arrived The gamble of life and death Is always at hand So make your moves Don't tremble in fear Victory or defeat It makes no difference From my claws You can not escape Death awaits me in the end Which ever path I choose What counts is the journey Not the destination A gate then loudly closes behind me Waking me up I, I behold a strange fortress I have arrived
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 17, 2026
Don't need your morals and rules I'm a free warrior of these lands No laws of your doomed empire Will tie me down again I'm a defender of my own crown now Clad in steel, enforced by might I'm heading towards the final fight Death or honor There is nothing else for me I'll stand for my rights Tyrants demise
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 17, 2026
Don't take your reign for granted It might be gone by the sunset Forged harder then steel Swinging in the air My sacred blade strikes to seal your fate Tremble before the vicious sight Our battalions merciless might Rider for revenge Our army will fight till death Hellbent to vanquish the throne And so we ride for revenge Wartorn armour sounds the warning A siege is drawing nearDay by day our victory is closer The last assault burning our minds Nobility won't serve you sanctuary There is no place to run or hide for you " And onwards they rode At the speed of the tempests This legion of vengeful intent Now unshackled from the vile hierarchy Victory was in their eyes "
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 17, 2026
Hear the roar of savage troops Legions storming in the night The ground trembles beneath our feet Bringing forth the sign of war We came to claim the throne Usurp the tyrant supreme His guards thrown down In Defenestration Blood is spilling down the walls Your boiling oil and falling stone Won't stop ius Savor your last breath and say your prayer It's time you taste your own venom Shadows dance on the walls As we rush up the spiral staircase At the top a goden door we behold And soon it yields to our force The Tyrant now beheaded Vilely grinning on a stake Empty eyes reflect defeat Victim of a mutiny
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 17, 2026