Mana Bomb! (DnD Stories in Songs) Fantasy metal

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This song is part of the stories about our actual campaign in DnD - "The eternal Winter", and reflects the story of our last session.

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Everything started with my Roleplaying Character "Peacock the bard" and telling his story in some generated songs. To share them with my dungeonmaster and the other players - I started a youtubechannel. Perhaps some other roleplayer would like the songs, or some ungeonmasters could use them for their campaigns...
Then - my character got "the Devil`s Fiddler" - (there ara songs about how that happened), and some songs got real popular on youtube (from my point of view.. more than 100 people listend to one song).
The next step was the Idea of my Dungeonmaster that Mephistopheles would like to make a Motto Party about undead Pirates.. and the channel "explodet"..
(It was great fun - 97 Followers - and I waited for the magical ONE HUNDRED - then: two followers left.. WHYYY? Big drama.. )
It was (and is) great fun, to experiment with youtube, and find out, how to feed the almighty algorithm. So I decidet to go another step further, and send (some of) my songs to a distributor.. and feel like a rockstar ;)

So I hope you enjoy the music here just *like me*,
and I also would enjoy some feedback - If *you like*
about what *you like* , what you dislike, or what *you like* to tell me.

Thanks for listening

Peacock the Bard

Lyrics:
Mana Bomb

Through shadowed halls of ice and bone,
The Raven Queen’s dark throne was shown.
Her fortress cracked, her walls did quake,
As the star spawn’s portals sought to wake.

We bore the burden, fate’s grim weight,
The Weave screamed out, it bent to break.
With courage drawn from a fragile calm,
We armed the spark of the Mana Bomb.

Oh, Mana Bomb, let the arcane roar!
Tear the veil, close the cosmic door!
The stars may shatter, the Weave may rend,
But the fight will be ours 'til the bitter end!

Through eldritch winds, the sky turned red,
The spawn poured forth, our allies bled.
The Queen's defenders fell like rain,
Yet we pressed on through blood and pain.

The bomb ignited, time stood still,
A surge of power, unbound will.
The portals crumbled, the stars grew dim,
And the spawn were dragged to the astral rim.

Oh, Mana Bomb, let the arcane roar!
Tear the veil, close the cosmic door!
The stars may shatter, the Weave may rend,
But the fight will be ours 'til the bitter end!

The Weave lay fractured, threads unwound,
Its whispers haunted the battleground.
Victory’s price was dearly earned,
For power unleashed, the Weave had burned.

Yet hope still lingers, though scars remain,
The Queen’s dark fortress endures the strain.
And we who dared to disrupt the stars,
Carry the weight of the battle scars.

Oh, Mana Bomb, let the arcane roar!
Tear the veil, close the cosmic door!
The stars may shatter, the Weave may rend,
But the fight will be ours 'til the bitter end!

Now let the bards sing, let the tale resound,
Of the day the Queen’s fortress turned battleground.
A severe defeat for the star spawn’s might,
When the Mana Bomb brought forth the light.


Now let the bards sing, let the tale resound,
Of the day the Queen’s fortress turned battleground.
A severe defeat for the star spawn’s might,
When the Mana Bomb brought forth the light.