Last Horizon
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When shall we three meet again, in thunder, lightning or in rain? When the sun falls from the sky, we stand beneath these trees so high And talk with spirits through the fire Wailing cries ring from the darkness Procession of witches When we stand around these stones, verses read in ancient tongue When the day gives way to night, and darkest shadows block the light Their daughters will become our brides Wailing cries ring from the darkness Procession of witches Wailing cries ring from the darkness Procession of witches Dark. In darkness we fly We have come to show you the night...
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 04, 2026
Dusk has fallen and I long for sleep Expectations of what night will bring Dreams that bleed into reality Haunted by surreal reverie Restless slumber, I must break free Trapped in nightmare, I'm falling away Verge of perception, I'm bound On the edge of a dream Panicked hollow laughter, footsteps filled with dread I feel that someone's near me, but I know it's in my head Twilight spectres dance before my eyes My body might be sleeping, but I'm conscious in my mind
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 04, 2026
Mind and body are ravaged now, bereft of second sight Power once great has faded now, an omen in the night To live by the blade is to die by the blade, don't you see? Trapped in this prison of madness, he cannot break free The fall of the seer He knows that his time is near On the day he was born he was cursed with the power to see Unspeakable evil in visions of what was to be Black banners on the horizon, the march was unforeseen Surrounded and desperate, great power sequestered The voices have now become screams To live by the blade is to die by the blade, don't you see? Trapped in this prison of madness, he cannot break free The fall of the seer... The last grains of sand fall within the hourglass As it's cast upon the stone Clutching a cruel shard of the shattered glass The seer takes his own life Driven insane by the curse of second sight Tortured memories of his unforgiven life On the day he was born he was cursed with the power to see Unspeakable evil in visions of what was to be To live by the blade is to die by the blade, don't you see? Trapped in this prison of madness, he cannot break free
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 04, 2026
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Our swords sang the song of storms Three thousand men sailed forth to hell To claim the artifacts of wicked lands... And pagan shores We're fighting as one We run under, under the moon No gods of hail or lightning Can turn this ship off our course We fare across the sea to claim their wealth With righteous force... And thundering might We're fighting as one We run under, under the moon Burning our backs as we march to the sun Pyramids crumble and monoliths fall Shields of blinding light! Searching the crypt for the idols of fortune Set fire to villages poison thе fields The spoils of the Empirе were taken by demons A thundering roar from the murderous fleet And in the night they came Behold the spoils of the Empire Treasure brought before our Queen The gold has bathed in heathen blood Silver wrought from sin
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 04, 2026