Legends

An ageing sky, Clinging to life, But the moon rides high, Feel her gentle shine Now Boone stands tall, To give the call, It’s the sacred night, When the raider’s rise Drinking ‘til dawn, The undead no more, This is the night the raider’s rise, Deep in folklore, For one night, no more O’Malley’s boys of old, Will rise again… The party soars There’s undead whores, The living souls, they flaunt their gold For raider’s swear, A lifelong oath, To serve beyond The mortal world… Drinking ‘til dawn, The undead no more, This is the night the raider’s rise, Deep in folklore, For one night, no more O’Malley’s boys of old, The Boys of Boone Paradise calling, Look to the sunset Boone takes his cup and swigs He’s Boone O’Malley He’s Boone O’Malley He’s Boone O’Malley The king of the sea! Drinking ‘til dawn, The undead no more, This is the night the raider’s rise, Deep in folklore, For one night, no more O’Malley’s boys of old, Will rise again… The boys of Boone! Sunlight glows In the cove The undead must depart this world Boone now yawns Looks to the shores The raider’s fade to dust The boys of Boone!

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Look beyond the raging sea The distant shoreline to our destiny They say a beast rests in the shore Gather all your courage, on to war We will face the undead hordes Fallen maidens, pirates, claim these shores! No matter what we face, we’ll conquer For we dream of a golden age We will claim this land and conquer, Draw your swords, we will win this day For the glory of the sea, The gods of old will guide our swords of steel Raging winds will calm the beast He will gather all to crush our fleet No matter what we face, we’ll conquer For we dream of a golden age We will claim this land and conquer, Draw your swords, we will win this day Tell us tales of our greatest kings, Stories of their heroic deeds, They say that they knew no fear We must fight, the time is near! Look way up yonder, I see our future, Land of tomorrow, Across the sea There in the distance, Beasts wait in wonder Land of tomorrow Let’s claim the sea

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Here we stand at the edge of the world, Fearing we’ve gone beyond, We’re far from the golden shores, From Vale’s Cove The world we know… This is not how it ends, We still live this day Could it be, What we see, Is the end? No more land, No more sea, Nothing more. Could it be it’s the edge of the world? Legends say there’s a world far beyond I refuse to return where we started I’m convinced we are wrong Legends of old, Talk of land unknown Magical forces, both ancient and bold roam beyond Look to the sun and the stars, They stalk all we know What if everything we know is wrong? I must know… What lies beyond The sea holds of the secrets of old How can we know as well? There’s always a path to go, Men who know Beasts or foes I will not stop this way We’ll change now this day We are close, Feel the breeze, See the fog There’s no land, But more sea, Nothing more. Could it be it’s the edge of the world? Legends say there’s a world far beyond I refuse to return where we started I’m convinced we are wrong South of the mountain, the peak of wisdom Where they say lions do roam But what lies beyond the unknown? Could it be it’s the edge of the world? Legends say there’s a world far beyond I refuse to return where we started I’m convinced we are wrong Legends of old, Talk of land unknown Magical forces, both ancient and bold roam beyond Look to the sun and the stars, They stalk all we know What if everything we know is wrong? I must know… What lies beyond

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

[opening monologue] ‘Darkness creeps through the lands of Boobia, The brave captain, Gannon the younger now has the chance to show his courage… The Goblin Overlord plans to terrorise the people of Andria, Deep in his keep, Count Horn-Igit plots his invasion… Can Gannon crush the enemy, or will a new dark power rise in the South? An army raised to destroy all in its path… The fate of Andria does in fact lie with the King of the Pirates… He either sails to Vale’s aid, or leaves the world open to the spread of darkness, hate, and war… Captain Dirty Albert knows that the fate of Andria, rests in is hands alone’ The Mountain standing tall in sacred Boobia, The whispering shadow in the depths of Andria Young Gannon stares, The Mountain groans Perched on the throne, There sits his foe Gannon sends his men to storm the Count’s keep But they find it empty, not one beast was seen Then the men turned back to flee A goblin hoard attacked and killed all they could see Fate will guide my sword, Strike the head from the dark lord This is my day The Count will pay He’ll taste my blade The mountain speaks to me, The whispers of my dreams Young Gannon waits to find his men have not returned, And to the west the Count is raiding Boobia For now the time has for Captain Albert’s nod, Will he send an army, will he save the world? The Captain nods, His fleet departs, Dirty Albert His fate unknown Gannon takes his army west to Port Willop, Can they meet the Count and rid him of the world? But the Pirates now begin, To crush the Goblins and protect their ancient kin Fate will guide my sword, Strike the head from the dark lord This is my day The Count will pay He’ll taste my blade The mountain speaks to me, It whispers of my dreams “Kinsman stand as one Face the Goblin hoard” Fate will guide my sword, Strike the head from the dark lord This is my day The Count will pay He’ll taste my blade The mountain speaks to me, It whispers of my dreams [closing monologue] ‘and so, the day was won, the Empire saved. The deeds of Dirty Albert were not forgotten, For his legend would live on forever and beyond The Port of Willop was now his to rule, Whilst Young Gannon was paraded through Victoria, a great hero of Vale! We fight for our kinsman We stand as one We fight for our kinsman The Count’s no more…

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025