Wild Hunt
In the night, I was wondering<br/> when I heard the crack of laugh<br/> my senses were attracted<br/> I was fooled by a lie!<br/> <br/> I see, demons and witches<br/> Dancing like the flames of fallen star<br/> The chants of the nameless<br/> the portal stands before me as I see<br/> <br/> Bones and cauldrons<br/> Boils the spell<br/> Elder ones are coming<br/> They bring the end.<br/> <br/> The witches found me<br/> Hiding in a bush<br/> I was fetched in front of them<br/> To join the covenant<br/> <br/> There were, demons and witches<br/> Dancing like the flames of fallen star<br/> The chants of the nameless<br/> the portal stands before they are here<br/> <br/> Bones and cauldrons<br/> Boils the spell<br/> Elder ones coming<br/> They bring the end.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
I heard the chants; the hymns unveiled that night<br/> I saw it came, out of the portal eye<br/> They laughed at me and cut my chest<br/> It licked the blood, and we were one again<br/> <br/> The light of ancient life came to me<br/> My destiny I cannot evade<br/> <br/> My blood boiled, my mind saw the space<br/> my body changed I was theirs to praise<br/> <br/> My days and nights were never the same<br/> My kind grew as the lust of witches rose<br/> Unholy beings born under blood red moon<br/> They are the scourge that will rule the night<br/> <br/> The light of ancient life came to me<br/> My destiny I cannot evade<br/> <br/> My blood boiled, my mind saw the space<br/> my body changed I was theirs to praise<br/> we are two in a way I can’t even act<br/> I see the witches come night after night<br/> "The covenant" has been brought to life<br/> "The covenant" is raising its kind<br/> I want my soul to die and rest in peace<br/> Please, give me a chance to die and be free
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Not so long ago, we could walk without fear<br/> the forest we cherish was a place of light and peace<br/> The Moon of evil whispered words of doom<br/> around a cauldron, they conjured the gloom<br/> <br/> We hide in the huts, eyes shut, eyes shut.<br/> Don't look, don't look the strangers pass by<br/> We hold on to the hope deep in our heart<br/> that you'll hear us call.<br/> <br/> We pray for a hunter to visit our land<br/> with his swords and spells, ready to fight.<br/> To cleanse all the evil that dwells in the dark, oh! Hunter come by and slay them all.<br/> <br/> Nights are longer; daylight is dim<br/> fear runs with the river, tainted with blood.<br/> Birds sing no song; deers have fled the groves, witches all around us, chanting awful songs.<br/> <br/> We hide in the huts, eyes shut, eyes shut.<br/> Don't look, don't look the strangers pass by<br/> We hold on to the hope deep in our heart<br/> that you'll hear us call.<br/> <br/> We pray for a hunter to visit our land<br/> with his swords and spells, ready to fight.<br/> To cleanse all the evil that dwells in the dark, oh! Hunter come by and slay them all.<br/> <br/> We pray for a hunter to visit our land<br/> with his swords and spells, ready to fight.<br/> To cleanse all the evil that dwells in the dark, oh! Hunter come by and slay them all.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
As the moon bleeds, and the night is long<br/> the old man asks his apprentice to act<br/> The beginning of his journey through the dark<br/> The first blood of his quest will be tonight<br/> <br/> "The portal was opened a year ago<br/> you were not ready, and that's my fault<br/> they grow fast and terrible, ignoring the time of man<br/> now I'm old and weak; I cannot fulfil this task."<br/> <br/> The blade, the chain and the morning star<br/> the trinkets, a potion and the old advice<br/> <br/> My name is Doom, my voice the spell<br/> My Iron is the sword that cuts your head<br/> By force of will, I will prevail<br/> the wild hunt has just begun.<br/> <br/> The hunter arrived at the covenant<br/> he cut his way through the forest of death<br/> the corrupted lair of the witches and the one<br/> was filled with the stench of depraved lust<br/> <br/> He slashed some witches and sang the spell<br/> his morning star shining rose the day<br/> his chain bound "The One", and his eyes shone<br/> he didn't fight but spoke the words:<br/> <br/> " some of the ones I have engendered, were born<br/> from the mothers of the covenant<br/> be aware of them because they held the power<br/> Of the abyss' warring triad, now let me rest/DIE."<br/> <br/> <br/> The blade, the chain and the morning star<br/> the trinkets, a potion and the old advice<br/> <br/> My name is Doom, my voice the spell<br/> My Iron is the sword that cuts your head<br/> By force of will, I will prevail<br/> the wild hunt has just begun.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
The candle's light drawing shadows<br/> The stone walls bleeding tears of pain.<br/> <br/> A dark hall call us to try<br/> and leave the castle of doom<br/> <br/> The chains rattle on the ground<br/> playing sinister songs for us.<br/> <br/> Something is coming for us,<br/> I can hear it growl.<br/> <br/> To break out, from this castle of doom<br/> we must fight we have to slash our way through<br/> <br/> Stand together and hold your ground<br/> light a torch and keep it alive<br/> foul creatures block the pass<br/> these fiends must be driven back.<br/> <br/> A devil walks these halls; only the mad would search for it<br/> be wary; triumphant pride precipitates the most dizzying fall<br/> <br/> To break out, from this castle of doom<br/> we must fight we have to slash our way through
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Riding in the forest<br/> of mist and omens<br/> the rider finds a path<br/> through Transylvanian land<br/> <br/> As fast as he goes now<br/> the night embraces him<br/> while the moons rise slowly<br/> bloody and fearsome<br/> <br/> a sound in the bush, a howl in the night<br/> he must find a way before it's too late<br/> <br/> red moon, fangs, and death are all around<br/> ride fast and pray for the dawn in Transylvanian land<br/> <br/> a silhouette behind<br/> a gargantuan demon<br/> the horse strays in fear<br/> faster than has ever run<br/> <br/> the rider fire's he's gun<br/> and grabs his talisman<br/> he promises to never<br/> ever come back here<br/> <br/> a sound in the bush, a howl in the night<br/> he must find a way before it's too late<br/> <br/> red moon, fangs, and death are all around<br/> ride fast and pray for the dawn in the Transylvanian land
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026