Misery Wizard

All those who hail to my crown I know your name From kingdoms bathing in fire I impose my reign Your whispered words on the wind Don't go unheard Just call upon me by my name The good duke Astaroth

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025

Perched upon my oaken throne In solitude I lie alone In the void a sweet release In darkness I can feel at peace Don't you torture me I'd feel better if left alone In my solitude On a quest for the secret of kings I won't pay my debts To the men who conceived me In a better world Send my prayers on the whispering wind As I stare through realms black I see the demon staring back Crimson eyes and serpent tongue The pilgrimage has just begun

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

Across the shimmering wasteland In temples bathed in gold Preserved by beasts of legend Are treasures rich and old The massive gates grind open When uttered magic rites Equipt with sword and lantern I quest for what's inside Upon the dust-hewn altar A crystal shines its light Defended by the keeper The jewel of endless life A battle with the keeper The evil pharaoh's blight He raises his wand towards me I raise my sword to fight

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025

Congregating horde across the sky The necromantic saucer Ancient pilgrims led by something wise The monolithic altar Tears of sorrow gushing from your eyes When lent your gaze upon them Congregating horde across the sky Salvation from the lies In times of emptiness we lift our heads The race that once brought me to life Rejoice and fear them, they're the one true god Awake me from eternal sleep Sonic horror rips across the skies The animals hide Out from hovering battleships they stride The masters of the sky Lord of the skies One true god Masters of the sky

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025

Adventuring under dying skies Always looked upon by evil eyes To the fortress we ride to contest Evil wizard and put him to rest On this pilgrimage we've just begun Black sword shimmering in the setting sun Tell the elders of the battles won Resist the greed of man until our lives are done Yeah!

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

Black are the robes of the elder He who knows truth from fable Destined to live a life of misery Demon by his side Fear overcomes you when you speak of him Death clouts your mind and chills the bone All he can offer is his misery Slowly coming home

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025