Violent Creed of Vengeance
Daughters, this is a place of peril (Verse 1) Swarming with vermin and disease I will not abandon thee To this dismal life you lead Fall victim to that knave’s treachery Hatred burns ferociously (Chorus) Demons clutch at your feet Monster of ancient malice leads The procession of souls who’ll never leave Until rid of malefic wizardry (Verse 2) Incessant thumping Sends volatile blood singing Hung from a barbaric chamber Wrench fist from bolted shackles Muscles quiver with blood lust As the first lash peels his skin agonizingly (Chorus) Chamber soaked in crimson Free from demonic prison The procession of souls who’ll finally leave Now rid of malefic wizardry The violent creed of, the violent creed… THE VIOLENT CREED OF VENGEANCE! Daughters, this was a place of peril The violent creed of vengeance
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
Heroes and fools are one and the same Why should I risk my life What would I gain? “Would you be so cruel? My throne was usurped My people enslaved The tyrant must pay" To fathom the witches riddle Power is nothing if given to you Let the forces of furies unite For justice, for light, and life The Ebony Blade is now mine Galloping on, they’re not far behind Deep within the heretics mountain The elder she grants The Damnеd Talisman On the trail of the tyrant’s horde Divinеrs obscuring the way Let the forces of furies unite For justice, for light, and life Creeping silently… Desperation! Lies heavy in the air Dark magic clouds the mind The Talisman reveals the truth I see the Tyrant’s eyes There’s no escape from The Ebony Blade With one final stroke Cold steel cleaves the flesh The bloody deed is done... THE BLOODY DEED IS DONE!
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
Tenebrous figure Dwelling deep, within the infinite gates A foreboding wind blows With the first stars He wakes, signaling personal dawn Gaze across pale nebulas The next night, It returned! Hatred behind a black veil In his mind, a dark seed stirs! Sudden realization From lust, to regret! That fateful brief encounter Her face, grave smile! Vanishing at the twelfth stroke In that distant crystal maze! Reflection by reflection! A patient siren waits… Beneath cold wrought iron gloom! For ten arduous years She travelled, threading the glassy labyrinth By sheer force of will Manic wind, cloudless sky A dark rendezvous, betwixt the infinite gates Then the horror was gone In that distant crystal maze! Reflection by reflection! A patient siren waits… Beneath cold wrought iron gloom! With morbid anticipation One last descent Utter darkness, pandemonium The hiss of heavy silk As the last stroke rang A cruel grip so tight Together at last In the mirror world at midnight
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
Back through the myths to Old Terra the seeds were sown Compelled by time within joining rites Those hidden rhythms are stretching to infinity Voices lighting the ominous path For centuries, a profound illusion Wielding power in the shadows Perennial memories are passed on Subtle dominance and deceit Control must be kept Preservation of the Hawk’s line Heed not the word of abomination Beyond influence Transformation has just begun Final threads lost to Thе Golden Path Centuries of illusion shattеred Ebbing power in the shadows Let the fear go, recite the litany Faith unyielding, the Path of Witchery WITCHERY! Time may yet grant a second or third chance Patience runs deep in the shadows Let the fear go, recite the litany Faith unyielding, the Path of Witchery
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
(Spoken: Michael Moorcock) "The balance swings back and forth Determing the fate of worlds Back and forth as all inchoate matter swirls And thus we come to the time of tears The great conjuction of the million spheres The monstrous massing of the milion spheres." (Intro: Sarah Ann) Doomed The Champion is to bear The Black Sword for eternity Torn from another plane through the winds of time, forever to fight for the lords of the higher worlds Nameless entities, threatening the balance But In the end, heroes and gods are just Victims of Fate...... (Verse 1) A strangely familiar desolate shore Perhaps in a dream I traversed it before A dark ship cloaked in mist awaits Upon we sail the seas of fate Chosen for the greatest task Where the future will meet the past I’ll soon forget all that I saw Amongst swirling visions beyond chaos and law... (Chorus 1) Then we become The four who are one! Greater than the sum Then we become The four who are one! (Verse 2) From the jaws of chaos we escaped Alone in a strange future I awake Given a small chance to prevail Upon the seas of time we soon will sail I raise the witch’s knife into the storm, I call upon The last king of Melniboné With the third one drawn to our side The Vanishing tower appears, within the sorcerer hides... (Chorus 2) Now we become The three who are one! Sorcery undone Now we become The three who are one! I met you once before, your name was Ilian I have had many names, I am a companion to you and your brothers The time of the conjunction is here You will determine the fate of the million spheres Tanelorn Have I not earned the peace of Tanelorn Where are you? Tanelorn I wish for release Tanelorn Will I find you in Tanelorn I wait for the end in Tanelorn For some it’s near, for some it’s far Tanelorn I’ve paid the price for this burden
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
This impoverished child, distinct from the rest Their mind contains untold fortitude Ancient coven sensed their presence Trained their young mind as a Spellforger Mystic forces animate their soul Known only as the, as the Spellforger In a tower far on the hillside They command a wayward realm Few possess this gift, the power of sorcery With staff carved from a sacred tree Amplifying the power they behold Mythical and magical, summon the unknown Body, mind, and craft now in unison Restoring the cosmic balance The endless dreamquest gives purpose to The lonely life of a Spellforger Mystic forces animate their soul Known only as the, as the Spellforger In a tower far on the hillside They command a wayward realm Few possess this gift, the power of sorcery With staff carved from a sacred tree Amplifying the power they behold Mythical and magical, summon the unknown Buried in dusty tomes, secrets from mother earth Nameless unknowns revealed in her endless rebirth Mystic forces animate their soul Known only as the, as the Spellforger In a tower far on the hillside They command a wayward realm Few possess this gift, the power of sorcery With staff carved from a sacred tree Amplifying the power they behold Mythical and magical, summon the unknow
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
Grim weather-worked stones Ribboned with parasols of fungus Remnants of a bountiful land now awry Implacable adversary slashes fog to ribbons Spreads her wings and took to the sky Creeping tendrils, slayer's failed rites Campe's gnarled talons, boundless arcane might Snatching phrases from cruel grimoires Plucked from the tumulus of a forgotten queen The great stargazer poured over, with watchful eyes Wyverns' ancient lair revealed in the scry Creeping tendrils, slayer's failed rites Campe's gnarled talons, boundless arcane might Destroyer at the roots of the world Perched upon a mass of gold and stinking viscera Rugged figure scrambles up the shore Towards the mouth of the cave Narrow ribbon of flame! Left clutching a useless hilt Mighty wyrm, cruel gaping maw Behold fiery doom! Gurgling screams echo on the wind Guilty flesh devoured in this my final hour Spew forth molten spittle A mess of charred flesh and boiling blood Ashes scatter on the wind Leathery wings darken the vast beyond A ponderous bell swells, sojourn in watery realms
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026