So as some may or may not know I like to on occasion when I am reading a good story my muse will smack me and tell me to write a song parody for that story. I have decided to collect them all in one place.
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Balrog
not Durin's Bane
- Location
- The Mines of Moria
This one I did for this story.
A fan based parody of this.
Needles flash, Spindles swing
Shining Thimble's piercing ring
Plushies run with polished shield
Hem Those Bastards till They Yield
Midnight Skirt and blood red shirt
Stitch to Keep this Land Your Own
Sound the horn and call the cry
How Many of Them Can We Make (Tie)Die!
Follow orders as you're told,
Make Their Yellow Blood Run Cold
Stitch until you die or drop,
A Force Like Ours is Hard to Stop
Close your mind to stress and pain,
Sew till You're No Longer Sane
Let not a one damn cur pass by,
How Many of Them Can We Make (Tie)Die!
Garb your women and children well,
Send These Bastards Back to Hell
We'll teach them the ways of cloth,
They Won't Come Here Any More
Use your thimble and use your head,
Stitch till Every One is Garbed
Raise the flag up to the sky,
How Many of Them Can We Make (Tie)Die!
Dawn has broke, the time has come,
Move Your Feet to a Marching Drum
We'll win the war and pay the toll,
We'll Stitch as One in Heart and Soul
Midnight skirt and blood red shirt,
Stitch to Keep this Land Your Own
Sound the horn and call the cry,
How Many of Them Can We Make (Tie)Die!
Needles flash, Spindles swing
Shining Thimble's piercing ring
Plushies run with polished shield
Hem Those Bastards till They Yield
Midnight Skirt and blood red shirt
Stitch to Keep this Land Your Own
Sound the horn and call the cry
How Many of Them Can We Make (Tie)Die!
How Many of Them Can We Make (Tie)Die!
How Many of Them Can We Make (Tie)Die!
A fan based parody of this.
Needles flash, Spindles swing
Shining Thimble's piercing ring
Plushies run with polished shield
Hem Those Bastards till They Yield
Midnight Skirt and blood red shirt
Stitch to Keep this Land Your Own
Sound the horn and call the cry
How Many of Them Can We Make (Tie)Die!
Follow orders as you're told,
Make Their Yellow Blood Run Cold
Stitch until you die or drop,
A Force Like Ours is Hard to Stop
Close your mind to stress and pain,
Sew till You're No Longer Sane
Let not a one damn cur pass by,
How Many of Them Can We Make (Tie)Die!
Garb your women and children well,
Send These Bastards Back to Hell
We'll teach them the ways of cloth,
They Won't Come Here Any More
Use your thimble and use your head,
Stitch till Every One is Garbed
Raise the flag up to the sky,
How Many of Them Can We Make (Tie)Die!
Dawn has broke, the time has come,
Move Your Feet to a Marching Drum
We'll win the war and pay the toll,
We'll Stitch as One in Heart and Soul
Midnight skirt and blood red shirt,
Stitch to Keep this Land Your Own
Sound the horn and call the cry,
How Many of Them Can We Make (Tie)Die!
Needles flash, Spindles swing
Shining Thimble's piercing ring
Plushies run with polished shield
Hem Those Bastards till They Yield
Midnight Skirt and blood red shirt
Stitch to Keep this Land Your Own
Sound the horn and call the cry
How Many of Them Can We Make (Tie)Die!
How Many of Them Can We Make (Tie)Die!
How Many of Them Can We Make (Tie)Die!
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Tavy Jones
Balrog
not Durin's Bane
- Location
- The Mines of Moria
So I was reading this story when this song came on.
There once was a ship that put to sea
The name of the ship was the Black Pearl
The winds blew up, her bow dipped down
Oh blow, my bully boys, blow (huh)
Soon may the Dutchman come
To bring our souls to Heaven or Hell
One day, when our time is come
We'll take our leave and go
She'd not been two weeks from shore
When a storm bore down on her
The captain called all hands and swore
He'd take that storm on (huh)
Soon may the Dutchman come
To bring our souls to Heaven or Hell
One day, when our time is come
We'll take our leave and go
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Before the storm had hit the ship
The waves came up and caught her
All hands on deck, to fight the storm
When she dived down low (huh)
Soon may the Dutchman come
To bring our souls to Heaven or Hell
One day, when our time is come
We'll take our leave and go
No line was cut, no boat was freed
The captain's mind was not of greed
And he belonged to the Sailor's creed
She took on water fast (huh)
Soon may the Dutchman come
To bring our souls to Heaven or Hell
One day, when our time is come
We'll take our leave and go
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
For four days or even more
The sails went slack then tight once more
All boats were lost, there were only four
But still that storm did go (huh)
Soon may the Dutchman come
To bring our souls to Heaven or Hell
One day, when our time is come
We'll take our leave and go
As far as I've heard, the fight's still on
The ship's not sunk, and the storms not gone
The Dutchman makes her regular call
To encourage the captain, crew and all (huh)
Soon may the Dutchman come
To bring our souls to Heaven or Hell
One day, when our time is come
We'll take our leave and go
Soon may the Dutchman come
To bring our souls to Heaven or Hell
One day, when our time is come
We'll take our leave and go
There once was a ship that put to sea
The name of the ship was the Black Pearl
The winds blew up, her bow dipped down
Oh blow, my bully boys, blow (huh)
Soon may the Dutchman come
To bring our souls to Heaven or Hell
One day, when our time is come
We'll take our leave and go
She'd not been two weeks from shore
When a storm bore down on her
The captain called all hands and swore
He'd take that storm on (huh)
Soon may the Dutchman come
To bring our souls to Heaven or Hell
One day, when our time is come
We'll take our leave and go
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Before the storm had hit the ship
The waves came up and caught her
All hands on deck, to fight the storm
When she dived down low (huh)
Soon may the Dutchman come
To bring our souls to Heaven or Hell
One day, when our time is come
We'll take our leave and go
No line was cut, no boat was freed
The captain's mind was not of greed
And he belonged to the Sailor's creed
She took on water fast (huh)
Soon may the Dutchman come
To bring our souls to Heaven or Hell
One day, when our time is come
We'll take our leave and go
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
For four days or even more
The sails went slack then tight once more
All boats were lost, there were only four
But still that storm did go (huh)
Soon may the Dutchman come
To bring our souls to Heaven or Hell
One day, when our time is come
We'll take our leave and go
As far as I've heard, the fight's still on
The ship's not sunk, and the storms not gone
The Dutchman makes her regular call
To encourage the captain, crew and all (huh)
Soon may the Dutchman come
To bring our souls to Heaven or Hell
One day, when our time is come
We'll take our leave and go
Soon may the Dutchman come
To bring our souls to Heaven or Hell
One day, when our time is come
We'll take our leave and go
And She's Flying
Balrog
not Durin's Bane
- Location
- The Mines of Moria
I did this one for this.
A parody that started life as this song got chopped up and mixed with this song with a dash of my own creativity.
Woman and machine somewhere in between
Silent through the night the witches join the fight
The sky and a plane, this woman commands her domain
The east coast and all the way to the west coast
Death from above, you're under fire
Bomber's on the run
Beneath the starlight of the heavens
That's where the legend will arise
And she's flying
Higher, the queen of the sky
She's flying too fast and she's flying too high
Higher, an eye for an eye
The legend will never die
Foes are losing ground, retreating to the sound
Death is in the air
Suddenly appears, confirming all your fears
Strike from witches lair
The wind will whisper when the night witches come
Call out her name: "Rose of Brockton Bay"
From the depths of hell in silence
She appear on the horizon
And she's flying
Higher, the queen of the sky
She's flying too fast and she's flying too high
Higher, an eye for an eye
The legend will never die
Higher
Higher, the queen of the sky
She's flying too fast and she's flying too high
Higher, an eye for an eye
The legend will never die
Higher
Beneath the starlight of the heavens
And the legend never dies
And she's flying
And she's flying
And she's flying
Higher, the queen of the sky
She's flying too fast and she's flying too high
Higher, an eye for an eye
The legend will never die
Higher, the queen of the sky
She's flying too fast and she's flying too high
Higher, an eye for an eye
The legend will never die
A parody that started life as this song got chopped up and mixed with this song with a dash of my own creativity.
Woman and machine somewhere in between
Silent through the night the witches join the fight
The sky and a plane, this woman commands her domain
The east coast and all the way to the west coast
Death from above, you're under fire
Bomber's on the run
Beneath the starlight of the heavens
That's where the legend will arise
And she's flying
Higher, the queen of the sky
She's flying too fast and she's flying too high
Higher, an eye for an eye
The legend will never die
Foes are losing ground, retreating to the sound
Death is in the air
Suddenly appears, confirming all your fears
Strike from witches lair
The wind will whisper when the night witches come
Call out her name: "Rose of Brockton Bay"
From the depths of hell in silence
She appear on the horizon
And she's flying
Higher, the queen of the sky
She's flying too fast and she's flying too high
Higher, an eye for an eye
The legend will never die
Higher
Higher, the queen of the sky
She's flying too fast and she's flying too high
Higher, an eye for an eye
The legend will never die
Higher
Beneath the starlight of the heavens
And the legend never dies
And she's flying
And she's flying
And she's flying
Higher, the queen of the sky
She's flying too fast and she's flying too high
Higher, an eye for an eye
The legend will never die
Higher, the queen of the sky
She's flying too fast and she's flying too high
Higher, an eye for an eye
The legend will never die
Fighter In Exile
Balrog
not Durin's Bane
- Location
- The Mines of Moria
Here's the second song for this story.
This song
In the skies above the city, An Ace in exile prevails
From afar she arrived, joined the AFG
Ready to serve the country that saved her
Sent into training though she already earned her wings
She was ready to fly, she was fit for the fight
Once in the air, the battle begins
She has proven her worth, now she flies for revenge
Fighter in exile flies over foreign land
Let her story be heard, tell of Cookie
Fighter from Ukraine in the battle for Brockton Bay
Guarding the skies of the city
Even at night shadows cover the ground
And the fighting goes on from dusk until dawn
With the claw of the Altered with the claw of the eagle
She was ready to fly, she was ready to die
Up in the air the battle goes on
She has proven her worth, now she has her revenge
Fighter in exile flies over foreign land
Tell her story again, tell of Tilly
Woman from Luhansk in the battle for Brockton Bay
Guarding the skies for her love
Over the battlefield brave woman long way from home
Few are the chosen ones sent to the sky to die
Over the battlefield brave woman long way from home
Few are the chosen ones sent to the sky to die
Fly, it echoes in history
Turning the tide in the heavens above
Oh, fighter in exile fly over foreign land
When the battle has been won, tell of Tilly
Fighter from Ukraine in the battle for Brockton Bay
Guarding the skies for her family
On wings of history she turned from home to live eternally skybound she roams
In all of history, never before was more owed to so few
Fighter in exile!
This song
In the skies above the city, An Ace in exile prevails
From afar she arrived, joined the AFG
Ready to serve the country that saved her
Sent into training though she already earned her wings
She was ready to fly, she was fit for the fight
Once in the air, the battle begins
She has proven her worth, now she flies for revenge
Fighter in exile flies over foreign land
Let her story be heard, tell of Cookie
Fighter from Ukraine in the battle for Brockton Bay
Guarding the skies of the city
Even at night shadows cover the ground
And the fighting goes on from dusk until dawn
With the claw of the Altered with the claw of the eagle
She was ready to fly, she was ready to die
Up in the air the battle goes on
She has proven her worth, now she has her revenge
Fighter in exile flies over foreign land
Tell her story again, tell of Tilly
Woman from Luhansk in the battle for Brockton Bay
Guarding the skies for her love
Over the battlefield brave woman long way from home
Few are the chosen ones sent to the sky to die
Over the battlefield brave woman long way from home
Few are the chosen ones sent to the sky to die
Fly, it echoes in history
Turning the tide in the heavens above
Oh, fighter in exile fly over foreign land
When the battle has been won, tell of Tilly
Fighter from Ukraine in the battle for Brockton Bay
Guarding the skies for her family
On wings of history she turned from home to live eternally skybound she roams
In all of history, never before was more owed to so few
Fighter in exile!
Hellfighters of the Bay
Balrog
not Durin's Bane
- Location
- The Mines of Moria
This is the third song for this story can you tell I rather like it?
This one came from this song.
In the docks of Brockton Bay a lone radio can still be heard.
"...And now from the hit Swedish metal band Gauntlet, A new take on their hit song Hellfighters. Released two weeks after Brockton Bay burned, I give you...
Hellfighters of the Bay"
From a city of the Bay, to the docks where they worked
Fought with courage and devotion, preconceptions turned
As the city of the bay burned, where the men would earn their name
See the tides of battle turning, and their foes ignite their flame
Hear the toll of the bell, kept fighting for forty eight hours in hell
As the battle rages on, they fight at the edge of the Docks
Hear the toll of the bell, over forty eight hours in hell
Out of the city they came
As the battle rages on, at the edge of the Docks
Hellfighters earning their name
They would have no prisoners taken, and they never lost any ground
Earned the cross of war unshaken, never turned around
As the end is drawing closer, the Hellfighters of the Bay
Kept on fighting until it was over, and they were first to unite
Hear the toll of the bell, over forty eight hours in hell
Out of the city they came
As the battle rages on, at the edge of the Docks
Hellfighters earning their name
Hear the toll of the bell, over forty eight hours in hell
Out of the city they came
As the battle rages on, at the edge of the Docks
Hellfighters earning their name
Hear the toll of the bell, over forty eight hours in hell
Out of the city they came
As the battle rages on, at the edge of the Docks
Hellfighters earning their name
Hear the toll of the bell, over forty eight hours in hell
Out of the city they came
As the battle rages on, at the edge of the Docks
Hellfighters earning their name
This one came from this song.
In the docks of Brockton Bay a lone radio can still be heard.
"...And now from the hit Swedish metal band Gauntlet, A new take on their hit song Hellfighters. Released two weeks after Brockton Bay burned, I give you...
Hellfighters of the Bay"
From a city of the Bay, to the docks where they worked
Fought with courage and devotion, preconceptions turned
As the city of the bay burned, where the men would earn their name
See the tides of battle turning, and their foes ignite their flame
Hear the toll of the bell, kept fighting for forty eight hours in hell
As the battle rages on, they fight at the edge of the Docks
Hear the toll of the bell, over forty eight hours in hell
Out of the city they came
As the battle rages on, at the edge of the Docks
Hellfighters earning their name
They would have no prisoners taken, and they never lost any ground
Earned the cross of war unshaken, never turned around
As the end is drawing closer, the Hellfighters of the Bay
Kept on fighting until it was over, and they were first to unite
Hear the toll of the bell, over forty eight hours in hell
Out of the city they came
As the battle rages on, at the edge of the Docks
Hellfighters earning their name
Hear the toll of the bell, over forty eight hours in hell
Out of the city they came
As the battle rages on, at the edge of the Docks
Hellfighters earning their name
Hear the toll of the bell, over forty eight hours in hell
Out of the city they came
As the battle rages on, at the edge of the Docks
Hellfighters earning their name
Hear the toll of the bell, over forty eight hours in hell
Out of the city they came
As the battle rages on, at the edge of the Docks
Hellfighters earning their name
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Magic Dragon
Balrog
not Durin's Bane
- Location
- The Mines of Moria
This story is rather nice.
The base song.
Naurelin the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Brockton Bay
Little Vista respected that grand lady Naurelin
And brought her jewels and gold and other fancy stuff
Oh, Naurelin the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Brockton Bay
Naurelin the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Brockton Bay
Together they would patrol on the Board Walk
Vista kept a lookout perched on Naurelin's gigantic tail
Assault and Clockblocker would bow whene'er they came
Villains would cower when Naurelin roared out her name
Oh, Naurelin the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Brockton Bay
Naurelin the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Brockton Bay
A dragon lives forever, but not so little girls
Empire and ABB make way for other gangs
One gray night it happened, Vista came no more
And Naurelin, that mighty dragon, she ceased her fearless roar
Her head was bent in sorrow, golden scales fell like rain
Naurelin no longer went to play along the cherry lane
Without her lifelong friend, Naurelin could not be brave
So Naurelin, that mighty dragon, sadly slipped into her cave
Oh, Naurelin the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Brockton Bay
Naurelin the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Brockton Bay
The base song.
Naurelin the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Brockton Bay
Little Vista respected that grand lady Naurelin
And brought her jewels and gold and other fancy stuff
Oh, Naurelin the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Brockton Bay
Naurelin the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Brockton Bay
Together they would patrol on the Board Walk
Vista kept a lookout perched on Naurelin's gigantic tail
Assault and Clockblocker would bow whene'er they came
Villains would cower when Naurelin roared out her name
Oh, Naurelin the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Brockton Bay
Naurelin the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Brockton Bay
A dragon lives forever, but not so little girls
Empire and ABB make way for other gangs
One gray night it happened, Vista came no more
And Naurelin, that mighty dragon, she ceased her fearless roar
Her head was bent in sorrow, golden scales fell like rain
Naurelin no longer went to play along the cherry lane
Without her lifelong friend, Naurelin could not be brave
So Naurelin, that mighty dragon, sadly slipped into her cave
Oh, Naurelin the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Brockton Bay
Naurelin the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Brockton Bay
You're gonna go far Saurial
Balrog
not Durin's Bane
- Location
- The Mines of Moria
This took over a year to come up with for this story.
When this song came on my muse slapped me with a clue-by-four and this is the result.
Show me how to lie, you're getting better all the time
And turning all against the one is an art that's hard to teach
Another snicker in the dark sets off the unsuspecting herd
And as you step back into line, a mob jumps to their feet
Now dance, Nazi, dance, man, he never had a chance
And no one even knew it was really only you
And now you steal away
Take him out today
Nice work you did
You're gonna go far, Saurial
With a snicker in the dark and a good disguise
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes
When you walk away, nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives
Slowly out of the dark, and drifting closer in your sight
Friends joining in the fun, becoming one of the Family
Having fun and scaring gangs, Ceiling lizard is watching you
Now dance, ABB, dance, man, he never had a chance
And no one even knew, it was really only you
And now you'll lead the way
Show the light of day
Nice work you did
You're gonna go far, Raptaur
Trust achieved
With a snicker in the dark and a good disguise
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes
When you walk away, nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives
Now dance, Merchant, dance, he never had a chance
And no one even knew, it was really only you
So dance, PRT, dance, they never had a chance
It was really only you
With a snicker in the dark and a good disguise
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes
When you walk away, nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives
Clever alibis, Ladies of the Family
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes
When you walk away, nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives
When this song came on my muse slapped me with a clue-by-four and this is the result.
Show me how to lie, you're getting better all the time
And turning all against the one is an art that's hard to teach
Another snicker in the dark sets off the unsuspecting herd
And as you step back into line, a mob jumps to their feet
Now dance, Nazi, dance, man, he never had a chance
And no one even knew it was really only you
And now you steal away
Take him out today
Nice work you did
You're gonna go far, Saurial
With a snicker in the dark and a good disguise
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes
When you walk away, nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives
Slowly out of the dark, and drifting closer in your sight
Friends joining in the fun, becoming one of the Family
Having fun and scaring gangs, Ceiling lizard is watching you
Now dance, ABB, dance, man, he never had a chance
And no one even knew, it was really only you
And now you'll lead the way
Show the light of day
Nice work you did
You're gonna go far, Raptaur
Trust achieved
With a snicker in the dark and a good disguise
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes
When you walk away, nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives
Now dance, Merchant, dance, he never had a chance
And no one even knew, it was really only you
So dance, PRT, dance, they never had a chance
It was really only you
With a snicker in the dark and a good disguise
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes
When you walk away, nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives
Clever alibis, Ladies of the Family
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes
When you walk away, nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives
Taylor And Her Demons
Balrog
not Durin's Bane
- Location
- The Mines of Moria
So about two weeks after the previous parody song for this story I made this one.
It started life as this song.
"Taylor And Her Demons"
When I came up to Brockton Bay, I saw her in town
She was trapped in a locker, she clearly looked really down
She got betrayed, and that was her doom
I thought it was time to help her out of her gloom
She said, "What the hell now, what should I do?"
I said, "What went wrong? This demon is for you!"
She screamed out really high and that was far out of tune
Taylor and her demons are going to town
So better watch out, stop your burglary, she's fooling around
Check out all your feelings if you don't have a clue
Taylor and her demons are looking for you
Taylor and her demons
Watch out, stop your stealing
She asked, "Better to let her be, better to grab her now
What should I do?"
I said, "Better to let her be, better to grab her - that's all up to you"
Better to let her be, better to grab her
Or better to get her or better to let her
She got it in tune as she entered the room
"What the hell! Why does she look so damned angry
And why does she snarl so fecking angrily at me?"
And then she said, "Hey!", she said, "Hey!", she said, "Hey!"
Taylor and her demons are going to town
So better watch out, stop your thieving, she's fooling around
Check out all your feelings if you don't have a clue
Taylor and her demons are looking for you
One for Amy and two for Taylor
One for Lisa to make her fall
One for Amy and two for Taylor
One for Lisa to make her fall
One for Amy
Two for Taylor
Taylor and her demons are going to town
So better watch out, stop your pilfering, she's fooling around
Check out all your feelings if you don't have a clue
Taylor and her demons are looking for you
Taylor and her demons
Watch out, stop your larceny
Check out all your feelings
Taylor and her demons are looking for you
It started life as this song.
"Taylor And Her Demons"
When I came up to Brockton Bay, I saw her in town
She was trapped in a locker, she clearly looked really down
She got betrayed, and that was her doom
I thought it was time to help her out of her gloom
She said, "What the hell now, what should I do?"
I said, "What went wrong? This demon is for you!"
She screamed out really high and that was far out of tune
Taylor and her demons are going to town
So better watch out, stop your burglary, she's fooling around
Check out all your feelings if you don't have a clue
Taylor and her demons are looking for you
Taylor and her demons
Watch out, stop your stealing
She asked, "Better to let her be, better to grab her now
What should I do?"
I said, "Better to let her be, better to grab her - that's all up to you"
Better to let her be, better to grab her
Or better to get her or better to let her
She got it in tune as she entered the room
"What the hell! Why does she look so damned angry
And why does she snarl so fecking angrily at me?"
And then she said, "Hey!", she said, "Hey!", she said, "Hey!"
Taylor and her demons are going to town
So better watch out, stop your thieving, she's fooling around
Check out all your feelings if you don't have a clue
Taylor and her demons are looking for you
One for Amy and two for Taylor
One for Lisa to make her fall
One for Amy and two for Taylor
One for Lisa to make her fall
One for Amy
Two for Taylor
Taylor and her demons are going to town
So better watch out, stop your pilfering, she's fooling around
Check out all your feelings if you don't have a clue
Taylor and her demons are looking for you
Taylor and her demons
Watch out, stop your larceny
Check out all your feelings
Taylor and her demons are looking for you
March of the Imperium
Balrog
not Durin's Bane
- Location
- The Mines of Moria
So I am a long time fan of this story and I like to make fan based parodies of songs. I give to you this little ditty.
The March of the Imperium
Bolters flash, powerswords swing!
Artilleries piercing roar!
Titans charge with cannons blazing!
Fight those bastards 'till they yield!
Purple beetle and golden eagle fly
Fight to keep this land your own!
Sound the horn and call the cry:
"HOW MANY OF THEM CAN WE MAKE DIE!"
Follow orders as you're told
Make their yellow blood run cold!
Fight until you die or drop!
A force like ours is hard to stop!
Close your mind to stress and pain!
Fight 'til you no longer can!
Let not one damn cur pass you by!
"HOW MANY OF THEM CAN WE MAKE DIE!"
Guard your women and children well!
Send these bastards back to Hell!
We'll teach them the ways of war!
They won't come here any more!
Use your bolter and use your head!
Fight 'til everyone is dead!
Raise the flag up to the sky!
"HOW MANY OF THEM CAN WE MAKE DIE!"
Dawn is broke, the time has come-
Move your feet to a marching drum!
We'll win the war and pay the toll-
Fight as one in heart and soul!
Purple beetle and golden eagle fly
Fight to keep this land your own!
Sound the horn and call the cry:
"HOW MANY OF THEM CAN WE MAKE DIE!"
P.S. I give Antony444 permission to use this as you please.
P.P.S. This started life before my grubby paws got a hold of it as March of Cambreadth please support the official release.
The March of the Imperium
Bolters flash, powerswords swing!
Artilleries piercing roar!
Titans charge with cannons blazing!
Fight those bastards 'till they yield!
Purple beetle and golden eagle fly
Fight to keep this land your own!
Sound the horn and call the cry:
"HOW MANY OF THEM CAN WE MAKE DIE!"
Follow orders as you're told
Make their yellow blood run cold!
Fight until you die or drop!
A force like ours is hard to stop!
Close your mind to stress and pain!
Fight 'til you no longer can!
Let not one damn cur pass you by!
"HOW MANY OF THEM CAN WE MAKE DIE!"
Guard your women and children well!
Send these bastards back to Hell!
We'll teach them the ways of war!
They won't come here any more!
Use your bolter and use your head!
Fight 'til everyone is dead!
Raise the flag up to the sky!
"HOW MANY OF THEM CAN WE MAKE DIE!"
Dawn is broke, the time has come-
Move your feet to a marching drum!
We'll win the war and pay the toll-
Fight as one in heart and soul!
Purple beetle and golden eagle fly
Fight to keep this land your own!
Sound the horn and call the cry:
"HOW MANY OF THEM CAN WE MAKE DIE!"
P.S. I give Antony444 permission to use this as you please.
P.P.S. This started life before my grubby paws got a hold of it as March of Cambreadth please support the official release.
In the Halls of the Wyvern King
Balrog
not Durin's Bane
- Location
- The Mines of Moria
As some may know Tony "Thick44" Schnur passed away recently. From Scorched Earth to Fjordor He was known as the Wyvern king. I edited together this fan based parody to honor him. Should anyone from Neebs Gaming see this it's all yours to do with as you please.
Far away
In lands caught between
Time and space
Where the books of life lay
We fear
This castle of stone
The Wyvern King roams
All alone in here
But he's not the only one
Lost inside
Forever hidden from the sun
Sadness reigns
In the Hall of the Wyvern King
Oh yeah
His deep
Dark eyes
Keep watch on his kingdom
And the mysteries that sleeps safe inside
His hall
His towers of stone
Shall not be overthrown
For eternity
It is guarded by the king
Sadness reigns
In the Hall of the Wyvern King
Oh yeah
In the Hall of the Wyvern King
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Come with me
Stay close by my side
As the darkness of night closes in
Don't fear
In the thunder, it roars
When the Wyvern King calls all his children home
To where I hid him we must run
Refuge(?) here but I was forever on the run
Sadness reigns
(My friends)
In the Hall of the Wyvern King
Oh yeah
In the Hall of the Wyvern King
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rest in peace Wyvern King.
Far away
In lands caught between
Time and space
Where the books of life lay
We fear
This castle of stone
The Wyvern King roams
All alone in here
But he's not the only one
Lost inside
Forever hidden from the sun
Sadness reigns
In the Hall of the Wyvern King
Oh yeah
His deep
Dark eyes
Keep watch on his kingdom
And the mysteries that sleeps safe inside
His hall
His towers of stone
Shall not be overthrown
For eternity
It is guarded by the king
Sadness reigns
In the Hall of the Wyvern King
Oh yeah
In the Hall of the Wyvern King
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Come with me
Stay close by my side
As the darkness of night closes in
Don't fear
In the thunder, it roars
When the Wyvern King calls all his children home
To where I hid him we must run
Refuge(?) here but I was forever on the run
Sadness reigns
(My friends)
In the Hall of the Wyvern King
Oh yeah
In the Hall of the Wyvern King
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rest in peace Wyvern King.
Taylor's got a drum
Balrog
not Durin's Bane
- Location
- The Mines of Moria
So my muse got "creative" again. The story this is for is here and the song my muse corrupted is this.
*knock, knock* "One moment" *pauses episode one of Willow*
*Boom, Crash* "Dammit, you owe me a new door!"
*SMACK* "Owww, Why did you hi..."
*SMACK* "Owww, Sto..."
*SMACK* "Owww, Fine I'll do it just sto..."
*SMACK* "Owww..."
*cough* "I am proud to present a new song from that mean old witch with a two by four *SMACK* my muse."
@ScottotheUnwise could you please not give my muse any ideas? She gets a little violent some times. Just kidding thank you for all the lovely words.
Taylor's got a drum
Dum, dum, dum, Taylor, what have you done?
Dum, dum, dum, it's the sound of my drum
Dum, dum, dum, Taylor, what have you done?
Dum, dum, dum, it's the sound
Taylor's got a drum
Taylor's got a drum
Her whole world's come undone
From lookin' straight at the sun
What did Oni do?
What did he put you through?
They said when Taylor was arrested
They found him underneath a train
But man, he had it comin', now that Taylor's got a drum
She ain't never gonna be the same
Taylor's got a drum
Taylor's got a drum
Her hero day's just begun
Now everybody is on the run
Tell me now it's untrue, what did Oni do?
He knifed a young girl, the man has got to be insane
They say the spell that he was under the lightning and
The thunder knew that someone had to stop the rain
Run away, run away from the rumble, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Run away, run away from the grumble, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Run away, run away, run, run away
Taylor's got a drum
Taylor's got a drum
Her hero day's just begun
Now everybody is on the run
What did Oni do?
It's Taylor's last I.O.U
She had to take him down easy and put a mallet to his power
He ain't never gonna be the same
Run away, run away from the rumble yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Run away, run away from the grumble, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Run away, run away, run, run away
Taylor's got a drum
Taylor's got a drum
Taylor's got a drum
Everybody is on the run
Taylor's got a drum
Her hero day's just begun
Now everybody is on the run
Because Taylor's got a drum
Taylor's got a drum
Her hero day's just begun
Now everybody is on the run
Taylor's got a drum
Taylor's got a drum
*knock, knock* "One moment" *pauses episode one of Willow*
*Boom, Crash* "Dammit, you owe me a new door!"
*SMACK* "Owww, Why did you hi..."
*SMACK* "Owww, Sto..."
*SMACK* "Owww, Fine I'll do it just sto..."
*SMACK* "Owww..."
*cough* "I am proud to present a new song from that mean old witch with a two by four *SMACK* my muse."
@ScottotheUnwise could you please not give my muse any ideas? She gets a little violent some times. Just kidding thank you for all the lovely words.
Taylor's got a drum
Dum, dum, dum, Taylor, what have you done?
Dum, dum, dum, it's the sound of my drum
Dum, dum, dum, Taylor, what have you done?
Dum, dum, dum, it's the sound
Taylor's got a drum
Taylor's got a drum
Her whole world's come undone
From lookin' straight at the sun
What did Oni do?
What did he put you through?
They said when Taylor was arrested
They found him underneath a train
But man, he had it comin', now that Taylor's got a drum
She ain't never gonna be the same
Taylor's got a drum
Taylor's got a drum
Her hero day's just begun
Now everybody is on the run
Tell me now it's untrue, what did Oni do?
He knifed a young girl, the man has got to be insane
They say the spell that he was under the lightning and
The thunder knew that someone had to stop the rain
Run away, run away from the rumble, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Run away, run away from the grumble, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Run away, run away, run, run away
Taylor's got a drum
Taylor's got a drum
Her hero day's just begun
Now everybody is on the run
What did Oni do?
It's Taylor's last I.O.U
She had to take him down easy and put a mallet to his power
He ain't never gonna be the same
Run away, run away from the rumble yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Run away, run away from the grumble, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Run away, run away, run, run away
Taylor's got a drum
Taylor's got a drum
Taylor's got a drum
Everybody is on the run
Taylor's got a drum
Her hero day's just begun
Now everybody is on the run
Because Taylor's got a drum
Taylor's got a drum
Her hero day's just begun
Now everybody is on the run
Taylor's got a drum
Taylor's got a drum
Welcome, new Brocktonite
ScottotheUnwise
Verified Crack (fic) Dealer
- Location
- Mulberry, Fl
I see your drumming and up the antics, Welcome to the Internet Bo Burnham
You put this upon yourself you know.
Welcome, new Brocktonite
See what's in our town
Anything a criminal can think of can be found
We've got mountains of conflict
Some better some worse
If it won't grab well then you'd be the first
Welcome new Brocktonite
Come and pick a side
Would you rather be a minion or just here for the ride?
There's no sense in panic
This isn't a threat, ha ha
Just nod and bow your head to capes or know what you get
Welcome new Brocktonite
Would you rather fight a villain nights
or be a druggy's cur
Be a Nazi
A skinhead
or under Lung's rage
The Protectorate may come to engage
Welcome new Brocktonite
Join the Wards or hide
Here's a bullet, Coil is hiring
Here's a wannabe that died
We've got Asians, the bad boyz all scared of their boss
And a bunch of merchants strung out on ... various drugs of their choice
Welcome new Brocktonite
Try making some bread
A merc just offered you a job with gun to your head
His boss is creepy and skinny
And beats you for fun
You won't remember it he had a fit that timeline is done
See a man get shredded
Catch offenders, see no shrink
Show us soldiers made from children
Post opinions, add a link
Start a thread, get banned for humor
That's a head bomb from a Boomer
See a doomed girl fix a tumor in her...
Here's a nifty Leet contraption
You should kill SCION
Here's why capes just cannot trust you
Here's how to defuse a bomb
Which PHO cape are you?
Join this quirky biz
Miss M's sent to recruit them
indoctrinate those kids
Could I interest you in to be a cape
All of the time
A little bit or heroing
And stopping the crime
All Rogues are tragedy
Independence is a crime
Any move and every move
All are a crime
You know it wasn't always like this
Not very long ago
Just before your time
Right before that Scion showed, circa eighty-two
This was a city
Tourists, trade
A mugger or two
We set our sights and spent our nights
WAITING
For you, you, cape-able you
Daddy let you Trigger
You were just a teen
And you did all the things
The Simurgh saw you do
Now look at you, oh
Look at you, you
Uncatchable, capeable
Your time is now
Your secrets out
Honey, how you grew
And if we all are gathered
You know what we'll do
Contessa's planned
To put capes in your hand
Ha ha, ha ha, huh hahahaha
Could I interest you in to be a cape
All of the time
A little bit or heroing
And stopping the crime
All Rogues are tragedy
Independence is a crime
Any move and every move
All are a crime!
You put this upon yourself you know.
Welcome, new Brocktonite
See what's in our town
Anything a criminal can think of can be found
We've got mountains of conflict
Some better some worse
If it won't grab well then you'd be the first
Welcome new Brocktonite
Come and pick a side
Would you rather be a minion or just here for the ride?
There's no sense in panic
This isn't a threat, ha ha
Just nod and bow your head to capes or know what you get
Welcome new Brocktonite
Would you rather fight a villain nights
or be a druggy's cur
Be a Nazi
A skinhead
or under Lung's rage
The Protectorate may come to engage
Welcome new Brocktonite
Join the Wards or hide
Here's a bullet, Coil is hiring
Here's a wannabe that died
We've got Asians, the bad boyz all scared of their boss
And a bunch of merchants strung out on ... various drugs of their choice
Welcome new Brocktonite
Try making some bread
A merc just offered you a job with gun to your head
His boss is creepy and skinny
And beats you for fun
You won't remember it he had a fit that timeline is done
See a man get shredded
Catch offenders, see no shrink
Show us soldiers made from children
Post opinions, add a link
Start a thread, get banned for humor
That's a head bomb from a Boomer
See a doomed girl fix a tumor in her...
Here's a nifty Leet contraption
You should kill SCION
Here's why capes just cannot trust you
Here's how to defuse a bomb
Which PHO cape are you?
Join this quirky biz
Miss M's sent to recruit them
indoctrinate those kids
Could I interest you in to be a cape
All of the time
A little bit or heroing
And stopping the crime
All Rogues are tragedy
Independence is a crime
Any move and every move
All are a crime
You know it wasn't always like this
Not very long ago
Just before your time
Right before that Scion showed, circa eighty-two
This was a city
Tourists, trade
A mugger or two
We set our sights and spent our nights
WAITING
For you, you, cape-able you
Daddy let you Trigger
You were just a teen
And you did all the things
The Simurgh saw you do
Now look at you, oh
Look at you, you
Uncatchable, capeable
Your time is now
Your secrets out
Honey, how you grew
And if we all are gathered
You know what we'll do
Contessa's planned
To put capes in your hand
Ha ha, ha ha, huh hahahaha
Could I interest you in to be a cape
All of the time
A little bit or heroing
And stopping the crime
All Rogues are tragedy
Independence is a crime
Any move and every move
All are a crime!
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Balrog
not Durin's Bane
- Location
- The Mines of Moria
Yes I did bring this upon myself. Now to go see what the goblins have been doing to the notification setting.I see your drumming and up the antics, Welcome to the Internet Bo Burnham
You put this upon yourself you know.
Spam (Why?)
Balrog
not Durin's Bane
- Location
- The Mines of Moria
I blame this on @ScottotheUnwise he told me it was traditional. I listened to the song and read the original lyrics, I did not look to see if any one else has done a parody of it.
Spam (Why?)
Spam in the place where I live (Who bought this?)
Think about nutrition, wonder what's inside it
Spam in my computer at work (it's the worst)
Really makes a revolting sandwich anyway you slice it at all
If you're running low, good don't by any more.
Keep your money don't buy any.
The tab is going to open the can (Do not pull it!)
The can is there to hold in the Spam (Thank god!)
Spam on the table at home (Who put that there?)
Think about selection; why are there different flavors?
Spam in my office at work (it's the worst)
Think about the stuff it's made from- wonder if it's mystery meat
If you need a spoon, keep one around (Don't use it on spam)
Carry a thermos to help wash it down (the toilet)
Now if there's some left, just throw it out
Don't use it for spackle or bathroom grout
Spam in my pantry at home (Who keeps putting it there?)
Think of expiration- better read the label
Spam- breakfast, dinner, or lunch (it's vomit inducing)
Think about the way it's pre-cooked- wonder if it'll give you samonella
Now once you start in you'll be vomiting all day
Don't leave it sitting, or it'll start spreading
The key is going to open the tin (don't turn it!)
The tin is there to keep the Spam in (thank god)
Oh, Spam (Why!)
Foul concoction
Think about nutrition- wonder what's inside it
Spam (Why!)
It's the worst
Really makes a revolting sandwich any way you slice it
Spam in the place where I live (How did that get in?)
Think about addiction, wonder if meth in it (don't eat it!)
Spam in the place where I work (stop sending it to us!)
Think about the way is processed- wonder if it's some kind of meat
Spam in the garbage can
Spam anyplace that you are (quit following me!)
Spam in the back of my car (I think it's sentient!)
Spam anyplace that you are (Oh god it's trying to eat me!)
Oh, Spam! (It's made from people!)
Spam (Why?)
Spam in the place where I live (Who bought this?)
Think about nutrition, wonder what's inside it
Spam in my computer at work (it's the worst)
Really makes a revolting sandwich anyway you slice it at all
If you're running low, good don't by any more.
Keep your money don't buy any.
The tab is going to open the can (Do not pull it!)
The can is there to hold in the Spam (Thank god!)
Spam on the table at home (Who put that there?)
Think about selection; why are there different flavors?
Spam in my office at work (it's the worst)
Think about the stuff it's made from- wonder if it's mystery meat
If you need a spoon, keep one around (Don't use it on spam)
Carry a thermos to help wash it down (the toilet)
Now if there's some left, just throw it out
Don't use it for spackle or bathroom grout
Spam in my pantry at home (Who keeps putting it there?)
Think of expiration- better read the label
Spam- breakfast, dinner, or lunch (it's vomit inducing)
Think about the way it's pre-cooked- wonder if it'll give you samonella
Now once you start in you'll be vomiting all day
Don't leave it sitting, or it'll start spreading
The key is going to open the tin (don't turn it!)
The tin is there to keep the Spam in (thank god)
Oh, Spam (Why!)
Foul concoction
Think about nutrition- wonder what's inside it
Spam (Why!)
It's the worst
Really makes a revolting sandwich any way you slice it
Spam in the place where I live (How did that get in?)
Think about addiction, wonder if meth in it (don't eat it!)
Spam in the place where I work (stop sending it to us!)
Think about the way is processed- wonder if it's some kind of meat
Spam in the garbage can
Spam anyplace that you are (quit following me!)
Spam in the back of my car (I think it's sentient!)
Spam anyplace that you are (Oh god it's trying to eat me!)
Oh, Spam! (It's made from people!)
ScottotheUnwise
Verified Crack (fic) Dealer
- Location
- Mulberry, Fl
Scary thought that, a "Spam can" mimic.
Post guardian bot complaining this had low content to quote levels. Le sigh.
This is me pointing out that this is a parody thread, so quoting something else is almost a requirement.
Villains
Balrog
not Durin's Bane
- Location
- The Mines of Moria
In: Boards ► Brockton Bay ► New Capes ► Atropos
►Balrog (Crazy Bard)
Posted On Jan 15th 2011:
Sooo, My muse slapped me and made me do a thing.
I will not apologize.
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Get out of my city
You only have a day to live
(Here we go, here we go, here we go now)
One, cut the head off the snake
Two, let the empire fall
Three, slay the dragon
Four, smear the merchants
One, don't do crime
Two, get out of town
Three, now your going to die
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Push me again
This is the end
(Here we go, here we go, here we go now)
One, cut the head off the snake
Two, let the empire fall
Three, slay the dragon
Four, smear the merchants
One, don't do crime
Two, get out of town
Three, now your going to die
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
I've given you your warning
You're all by yourself but you're not alone
You wanted in and now you're here
Driven by hate, consumed by fear
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
One, cut the head off the snake
Two, let the empire fall
Three, slay the dragon
Four, smear the merchants
One, don't do crime
Two, get out of town
Three, now your going to die
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Hey! Here I Come!(You've been warned)
Hey! Here I Come!(You've been warned)
Hey! Here I Come!(You've been warned)
Hey! Here I Come!(You've been warned)
P.S. the song this came from. The story it made for.
►Balrog (Crazy Bard)
Posted On Jan 15th 2011:
Sooo, My muse slapped me and made me do a thing.
I will not apologize.
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Get out of my city
You only have a day to live
(Here we go, here we go, here we go now)
One, cut the head off the snake
Two, let the empire fall
Three, slay the dragon
Four, smear the merchants
One, don't do crime
Two, get out of town
Three, now your going to die
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Push me again
This is the end
(Here we go, here we go, here we go now)
One, cut the head off the snake
Two, let the empire fall
Three, slay the dragon
Four, smear the merchants
One, don't do crime
Two, get out of town
Three, now your going to die
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
I've given you your warning
You're all by yourself but you're not alone
You wanted in and now you're here
Driven by hate, consumed by fear
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
One, cut the head off the snake
Two, let the empire fall
Three, slay the dragon
Four, smear the merchants
One, don't do crime
Two, get out of town
Three, now your going to die
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Let the villains hit the floor
Hey! Here I Come!(You've been warned)
Hey! Here I Come!(You've been warned)
Hey! Here I Come!(You've been warned)
Hey! Here I Come!(You've been warned)
P.S. the song this came from. The story it made for.
Streets of Corellia
Balrog
not Durin's Bane
- Location
- The Mines of Moria
So my muse decided that this story needed one of my parodies.
Streets of Corellia
As the drum roll started on that day, heard a hundred parsecs away
A million turbo lasers were fired and the green temple turned to grey
The bombardment lasted all day long, yet the temple was standing strong
Heavily defended, now the trap has been sprung and the battle has begun
Descend into darkness
24 hours below the sun
Streets of Corellia
And the battle has begun
Nowhere to run
Jedi and clone
Fall one by one
Under the gun
Thy will be done
And the judgement has begun
Nowhere to run
Jedi and clone
Fall one by one
Streets of Corellia
Though a million turbo lasers have scarred the land, no one has the upper hand
From the streets above to sewers below, where the jedi and clones make their stand
As the streets slowly turn to rubble, and then quickly start to flood
Death awaits in every corner, as they die in the rubble, fill the streets with blood
Streets of Corellia turned to wasteland from the sky
Thou shalt go no further it was said they shall not pass
The spirit of resistance and the madness of the war
So…
Go ahead!
Face the lead!
Join the dead!
Though you die!
Where you lie!
Never asking why!
Edit: This was "inspired" by this song
Streets of Corellia
As the drum roll started on that day, heard a hundred parsecs away
A million turbo lasers were fired and the green temple turned to grey
The bombardment lasted all day long, yet the temple was standing strong
Heavily defended, now the trap has been sprung and the battle has begun
Descend into darkness
24 hours below the sun
Streets of Corellia
And the battle has begun
Nowhere to run
Jedi and clone
Fall one by one
Under the gun
Thy will be done
And the judgement has begun
Nowhere to run
Jedi and clone
Fall one by one
Streets of Corellia
Though a million turbo lasers have scarred the land, no one has the upper hand
From the streets above to sewers below, where the jedi and clones make their stand
As the streets slowly turn to rubble, and then quickly start to flood
Death awaits in every corner, as they die in the rubble, fill the streets with blood
Streets of Corellia turned to wasteland from the sky
Thou shalt go no further it was said they shall not pass
The spirit of resistance and the madness of the war
So…
Go ahead!
Face the lead!
Join the dead!
Though you die!
Where you lie!
Never asking why!
Edit: This was "inspired" by this song
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Nemeses
Balrog
not Durin's Bane
- Location
- The Mines of Moria
So I was rereading this the other day and my muse perked up when a song popped up on my play list and then this happened.
Nemeses
Listen up
There's not a moment to spare
It's quite a drop from the top
So how you feeling down there?
It's a cold, cruel, harsh reality
Caught, stuck, here with your nemesis
Who do you think you are?
Tearing me down
Where did you think you could go?
'Cause everyone already knows
It's 20 to 1
Yeah, so you better buzz off
You got the world at your feet
You're taking all that you please
You want more (you want more)
But you'll get nothing from me
You're like the burden we bee-ar
You're all the hate that we share
You want more (you want more)
But you'll get nothing from me
We're nemeses
nemeses
You started something that you just couldn't stop
You turn the ones that you love
Into the angriest mob
And the one last wish is that you pay for it
And there's no way you're getting out of this
Who do you think you are?
Tearing me down
Where did you think you could go?
'Cause everyone already knows
It's 20 to 1
Yeah, so you better buzz off
You got the world at your feet
You're taking all that you please
You want more (you want more)
But you'll get nothing from me
You're like the burden we bee-ar
You're all the hate that we share
You want more (you want more)
But you'll get nothing from me
We're nemeses
Nemeses
Nemeses
Where did you think you could go?
'Cause everyone already knows
It's 20 to 1
Yeah, so you better buzz off
You got the world at your feet
You're taking all that you please
You want more (you want more)
But you'll get nothing from me
You're like the burden we bee-ar
You're all the hate that we share
You want more (you want more)
But you'll get nothing from me
You got the world at your feet
You're taking all that you please
You want more (you want more)
You'll get nothing from me
You're like the burden we bee-ar
You're all the hate that we share
You want more (you want more)
You'll get nothing from me
We're nemeses
Nemeses
Nemeses
Nemeses
Listen up
There's not a moment to spare
It's quite a drop from the top
So how you feeling down there?
It's a cold, cruel, harsh reality
Caught, stuck, here with your nemesis
Who do you think you are?
Tearing me down
Where did you think you could go?
'Cause everyone already knows
It's 20 to 1
Yeah, so you better buzz off
You got the world at your feet
You're taking all that you please
You want more (you want more)
But you'll get nothing from me
You're like the burden we bee-ar
You're all the hate that we share
You want more (you want more)
But you'll get nothing from me
We're nemeses
nemeses
You started something that you just couldn't stop
You turn the ones that you love
Into the angriest mob
And the one last wish is that you pay for it
And there's no way you're getting out of this
Who do you think you are?
Tearing me down
Where did you think you could go?
'Cause everyone already knows
It's 20 to 1
Yeah, so you better buzz off
You got the world at your feet
You're taking all that you please
You want more (you want more)
But you'll get nothing from me
You're like the burden we bee-ar
You're all the hate that we share
You want more (you want more)
But you'll get nothing from me
We're nemeses
Nemeses
Nemeses
Where did you think you could go?
'Cause everyone already knows
It's 20 to 1
Yeah, so you better buzz off
You got the world at your feet
You're taking all that you please
You want more (you want more)
But you'll get nothing from me
You're like the burden we bee-ar
You're all the hate that we share
You want more (you want more)
But you'll get nothing from me
You got the world at your feet
You're taking all that you please
You want more (you want more)
You'll get nothing from me
You're like the burden we bee-ar
You're all the hate that we share
You want more (you want more)
You'll get nothing from me
We're nemeses
Nemeses
Nemeses