Melancholy Beast

What's the price, Ichabod? The price for your systematic denial of the underworld. You see what you want to see, hear what you want to hear. Slumbering behind your walls of false reality. With your life of manmade rules still intact, but what happens when you get confronted with the shadows of the realm below? Will you lose your head? No! I will not believe it, I will not accept this. I will not be fooled, it's manmade murder. There's no such thing as ghosts, it was the fog at most. Townsmen are lying but I'll look in further. Now speak the truth, what's your secret? Who's to blame for this murder? What is it I see? My eyes must be deceiving me, deceiving me. One swing, another kill! His blade struck deep and I will go mad if I don't look away. Away! Because the horseman arose from the dead to serve the witch who took off his head. And the witch holds him chained to her spell, makes him kill for her purpose as well. And the evil has been given a name. The demon is riding again. I must unleash the secret, I must face my fears. I must clear my mind, and find his grave. Now who pulls the strings, who stole his head? I'm sure he kills in someone's name. The tracks lead back to someone with unholy powers undone. Evil flowing through their veins! Many heads are taken now, they're all connected somehow. One benefits from wicked things, from wicked things. Because the horseman arose from the dead to serve the witch who took off his head. But she held on to his soul too long, and the evil must now be undone. I reveal you witch, now you've cast your last spell. He knows who you are, you'll join him on his way to Hell!

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

Welcome into my empty mind to the ruins of old times. See what once was, but is no more. Dreamspace of what should last upon, but the dreamers were failing. It was destroyed all to the core. I am the last keeper of the past! Holder of the ancient knowledge, and I have been left back until time is no more. I am the last keeper of the past! Holder of the ancient knowledge, and I have been left back until time is no more. I guard the ruins once fair as sunrise. Now this kingdom is forsaken! My story is a sad one, I could not leave this place. The others are all long gone. I've existed in this realm, this forsaken kingdom, with beauty and love gone. Still I must call it my home, secrets of unkind destiny. The echoes in these halls! The echoes in these halls still roam on and on. On and on! I hold the past within my heart, the reasons it went wrong. Find all your answers for yourself. I am spellbound to these halls, protector of these walls. Though they're only empty shells. I am the last keeper of the past! Holder of the ancient knowledge, and I have been left back until time is no more. I guard the ruins once fair as sunrise. Now this kingdom is forsaken! My story is a sad one, I could not leave this place. The others are all long gone. I've existed in this realm, this forsaken kingdom, with beauty and love gone. Still I must call it my home, secrets of unkind destiny. The echoes in these halls! The echoes in these halls still roam on and on. On and on! Still I must call it my home, secrets of unkind destiny. The echoes in these halls! The echoes in these halls still roam on and on. On and on! Welcome into my empty mind, to the ruins of old times. See what once was, but is no more.

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Skin of thorns, a breath of fire. No life comes near it, none feels its desire. A longing for something to ease the loneliness. In these deep enchanted woods it feeds on emptiness. Who hears you? Who sees you? Only those who you infect with fear. No equals, a darker part of light. Your only legacy was the pleasant shades of night. And now it's been too long, your cry of pain to someone. You are the melancholy beast of the woods. Never have you felt at home in the silent dark of your throne. You are the melancholy beast of the woods. Who hears my cry? Who looks beneath? Who hears your cry? Who looks beneath? A twin born creature or a fellow soul? Behold your queen, one of your kind. Not of looks but of what's kept inside. Who hears you? Who sees you? Only those who, you infect with fear. Across the ages you've waited patiently. And now she's here, a light so clear. And now it's been too long, your cry of pain to someone. You are the melancholy beast of the woods. Never have you felt at home in the silent dark of your throne. You are the melancholy beast of the woods. And the world held its breath in enchantment. And the beauty and the beast within united. And the light and the dark were as one. And a new way of understanding was born.

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

I feel its hands on me, constantly pulling me on and on. It haunts me when I sleep, a burning longing dream, more and more. War of the mind, how can I deny? Questions of faith or a question of time? There it is clearly written here for me. Days go by, still I try to realize the journey haunting me a night. Days go by, still I try to realize the journey haunting me a night. The path lies open wide; it's up to me to glide through the maze. I have the will to see my turn to break free glorious. War of the mind, how can I deny? Questions of faith or a question of time? There it is clearly written here for me. Days go by, still I try to realize the journey haunting me a night. Days go by, still I try to realize the journey haunting me a night... And at the journey’s end, then I will surely stand more victorious than I've ever been. Days go by, still I try to realize the journey haunting me a night. Days go by, still I try to realize the journey haunting me a night.

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Watch us now, years went by like days. I see your face, there's love and no regret. But the lines have changed, you're not the girl I once met. We're older and stronger, I don't question this any longer. And although sometimes it's hard, we won't drift apart. Now I'm falling through mazes of memories. From the beginning until now we got this far somehow. Now I'm falling through mazes of memories. From the beginning until now we got this far somehow. Where do we go when we grow old? I do not know but I've been told: It's easier if you’re not alone. You won't have to go through life on you own. Because I'll stay until we fade away. Time passing by, some things stay the same. I can still remember things that I once said. I'll be there when you cry out my name. Because I'll stay until we fade away. Time passing by, some things stay the same. I can still remember things that I once said. I'll be there when you cry out my name... Because I'll stay until we fade away. I'll be there when you cry out my name.

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

Ice covers the land where it's never been before. Much living petrified at night and gone is all light. One girl, one boy, a mistake that gives the Dark Lord joy. Her beauty, her goodness, the unicorns came to her chest. Enchanted they both are, eyes are fixed on one another. Shadows creep up behind, claim the magic horn of the unicorn. The unicorn, the unicorn! The night has been reborn of the unicorn. The unicorn, the unicorn! The legend has begun. The girl was weeping for sins, her pain grows from deep within. Running away in agony she could not bear to see. Someone waits for her to move, the darkest Lord, he wants her too. He must own her special light to sweeten his darkest nights. This one boy, consumed by love, must find his way to the Dark Lord’s realm. Fighting through to find his love and claim the magic horn of the unicorn. The unicorn, the unicorn! The night has been reborn of the unicorn. The unicorn, the unicorn! The legend has begun. The legend has begun... Through the darkness and despairs love carries him. Forward on swift wings through mazes in front of him. Guided by spirits that remain beside him, he must heal his world again. Save his princess from the shadows taken hold of her. The evil growing wants to rule the world with iron fists. Fighting for a kiss from her sweet lips, he forges on. He brought back the light setting things right, and so the legend says... Through the darkness and despairs love carries him. Forward on swift wings through mazes in front of him. Guided by spirits that remain beside him, he must heal his world again. Save his princess from the shadows taken hold of her. The evil growing wants to rule the world with iron fists. Fighting for a kiss from her sweet lips, he forges on. He brought back the light setting things right, and so the legend says...

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

Endless ocean, oh mighty deep, a billion years old, you never ever sleep. Nightmare's creatures and playful friends, God's creations or Nature's circumstance. Look into the mirror of blue and you'll see the almighty abyss I often stare into, almighty abyss always looking back at you. Stop to listen and you will hear the songs of centuries, they're filling your ears. Shadows pass by just like a dream, under the surface they're watching through the years. Look into the mirror of blue and you'll see the almighty abyss I often stare into, almighty abyss always looking back at you. The almighty abyss I often stare into, almighty abyss always looking back at you. See, hear, you will know, you will feel! See, hear, you will know, you will feel! The almighty abyss I often stare into, almighty abyss always looking back at you. The almighty abyss I often stare into, almighty abyss always looking back at you.

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

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Look into my eyes, they're the windows of my mind. A dreamspace filled with power, growing stronger by the hour. A realm of thoughts and dreams with no end. A stairway to a galaxy! A galaxy of images, sounds and words. It's liquid metal flowing through my veins. Power of imagination has put a spell on me. Reality’s chains won't set me free! A thought can move mountains, an idea can make the day. Fantasy is a firestorm that guides me on my way. A realm of thoughts and dreams with no end. A stairway to a galaxy! A galaxy of images, sounds and words. It's liquid metal flowing through my veins. Power of imagination has put a spell on me. Reality’s chains won't set me free! And at the end of the day, when there are no more words to say, a new story emerges in my mind. At the end of the day, when there’s no more words to say, a new story grows. Emerges in my mind...

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025