Roots
Buried in this soil Are roots that go deep Like scars etched in the earth Ancient wounds, a reminder Of a distant age When the heart of the mountain Pounded in every proud man's chest Of forgotten oath When blood and honour Spoke to every true man's soul Scotia's thistle guards the grave Where repose her dauntless brave Never yet the foot of a slave Has trod the wilds of Scotia Never forget Their sacrifice
Submitted by The Void — Feb 11, 2026
When day fades into night Stars ignite the sky Illuminating sacred stones Mysterious carvings glimmer Revealing archaic prophecies Ghostly whispers haunt the air Evoking ancestral wisdom I stand hypnotised My destiny unfolds before me As I ascend to a higher purpose Beyond this life Now awake I stand free
Submitted by The Void — Feb 11, 2026
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Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 18, 2026
We are sorrow's children Torn from Alba's womb A reflection of fallen martyrs The lifeblood of this land We are the mountains of heather And the desolate moorland below Aurora and darkness The pathos of the afterglow We are the forsaken Ancient echoes in the breeze The fallen leaves of autumn Withering away
Submitted by The Void — Feb 11, 2026
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