Invaded by a Dark Spirit
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Put on your helmet and get off your knees Iron basilisk shooting the barbican Get going up the hill, we need some help with this Now they are bleeding and tasting defeat Gouge out your fear, deliver steel to heart United and decisive, exact ardent revenge, aye! Out of hiding drag them Find a way, now that they are shaken Break their rotten fervour They will rue the day that they crossed us, aye! Rise, Fight!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Upon the Cliff, In Castle Stormveil Outside sentries to best and then you go inside There's a stranger to test your strength and dying light The pincher concerned about your entry to the keep The fate of their debauched risk, immaterial Exiled and grafted and forbidden lust Ulcerated tree spirit, and Knights to halt your advance Five scores of soldiers, in the wide courtyard, guarding eternity You rest in gateside chamber, recuperate, to reach foul Godrick Climb over many dead bodies you need To find the Shard Bearer, to get the light you seek Ah fuck, treachery, here come the Dark, covered in misshapen limbs and rusty blades, hungry to get you Unbeaten you loot the dungeons and keep the carrions at bay the devastator, you fear not and valiantly reject Crushing the white lion and stab the fucking birds Wash yourself in golden light and take on the King
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Gods, hide away, here comes the Jar Warrior Jar from Jarburg Jar, Warrior Jar, from fucking Jarburg Jar, will burn it all down, say your prayers, Warrior Jar!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Fallen forlorn Oscar, at bay holds the blight Wanted to become a legend, now he's given up the fire Scared of what's in the way, afraid to face the knife. He arms you with a prophecy, of one that will claim the light! Corrupted holy effigy, helps you bide your time Disgusting fucking creature, standing in your way An oozing demon, but your self is to blame. Don't let it break your spirit, hammer drive! Fortify your essence, your shield hold tight You better fucking listen, this could save your life Your rotten skin will waver, but hold back the night With dull green flask filled with fire, never a forlorn knight.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Waking up in a graveyard, again repeat my fate Anointed by the ephemeral dying A brazen shade denying my fire, cold oiled steel surrounding fiery red eyes, uh The invading blackguard's blade flies up Not making it out of this, my end is nigh, Alive or undead, my ride is over and the jig is up.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
(sounds of death via repeated poison damage) Approaching my final bane In the quagmire (more sounds of suffering from poison damage) My carcass rushing to meet the floor (yet more grunts of pain, due to poison damage, vague curses towards Miyazaki)
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026