Vordr MLP

Trod between these sleep hills Make your way across the wild Let the gentle rain quietly soak The ground and all beneath Again the wand bites the soul When thunder cracks in distance Winds are gathering strength Storms circling above Rapids flowing with haste Awaking the sleeping lakes Pools of untouched light From the cold chasm above Enjoy the coldness and breeze Extinguishing life and dreams A roar from an awakening past A dawning of glory that shall last

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025

Upon times of glory In the blossom of the four Sacrifice of fauna for flora Chains of slavery - forged! Upon times of decay In the withering of the two Natural order distraught Slaves of machinery - awake! Upon times of disgrace In the shame of the three Old deeds laid to rest Tyranny of animate order - reign! Upon time of awakening Clandestine glorification of the one Chaos revealing order For undead slaves - eternal life!

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Moors and unravaged fields Soul, strength and fortitude Undying wisdom of folklore Guiding the immortal path In complete harmony In total solitude Burnt earth pillaged with steel Earth slowly turning to life Primal weapons attack the earth The song of birds in the ears In complete harmony In total solitude Proudly toiling against all odds Blood dripping from man and soil Destroying the old to create To build on tradition and fate In complete harmony In total solitude A symbiosis of wills Working towards one goal To rise, evolve and ascend The eternal call resounding In complete harmony In total solitude

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 24, 2025

Rain is my beloved company And these breeding wilds Never get too crowded With my wet kin Soil is the mind Of seasons following each other The collective Memory Slowly burning away Dreams are the woods That surround the core Thick, breathing armour Skinless walls around the gut No weapons penetrate Stainless blades wither away Stronghold towers in the horizon Yet corrosive sorrow inflicts me

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025

A final journey to the brink Of a dying liquid body Evaporating into the air Waters sinking into time An abyss so fathomless For mighty ships and destroyers To navigate and cut the waves With horrible treasures blessed All the rain in the world And the mountains of bitter salt No longer enough to bring life To the hopes of ancient tales The light of beacons has dimmed Noble towers left silently forgotten Shamans from shores have adjourned Knowledge discarded as rumour The old seaman weeps inside Deep in quiet thoughts Stroking the grey beard Diving deeper into the past He travels behind the curtain With the crystal gaze of the mind To once more stand on the deck Of the bride now resting in peace Embittered by the memories Of what proudly used to shine The seaman lower descends And drifts further from this world A talisman of vengeance Firmly tied around the neck Mind reaching for higher seas Old eyes soaring within Plunging into the blue To stand with the father of time Slippery cliffs shining behind In moon's pale glimmer Now with the legends sleeping The tired wanderer has found his home In sorrowful dreams weeping Yet a withering hope lives on

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025