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Dagoth Ur's Prayer (To be used in the Forever Dungeon mod.)
Bellowing beneath our cursed skin, a soul of new yearns to be found.
With the help of the Lord, everyone will indulgently sleep sound.
Between the crevasse and the moon, the night stars wonder.
Who is the one, the One to free the Dunmer?
As sanction runs low and time dwindles away.
Night must fall on this final day.
The Lord hath awoken, his voice not unheard or faded.
We wake to his name; no longer shall he be belated.
Ash fills the skies as a sign to his release, with surprise.
He will squander the Three into their demise.
Four walls to withhold the sacrifice given to this land.
The time of our Lord, the One, is at hand.
Fire and red boil under his tongue, their sparks hold the truth.
His divine mask blends into our veins, marked as power to induce.
O withered trees, fallen souls, and rapacious Blight!
Watch the seas tremble, feeding his might!
While astral signs shift with his pulse and his thought.
The truth of his breath is a treasure always sought.
Within the Chamber, his children build with ancient art.
To house the vessel to uphold the sacred Heart.
Your stare can melt a mountain; your palms can kill a horde.
Soon you will rise to gain what is yours, our befallen Lord.
As your sleep fades off, the volcano stirs and spits.
It knows that its father his coming from its magma pits.
Raise the Counsel; call forth your Dark Priests.
Use your third blind eye to call forth your Beasts.
All shall assemble around the base of your mountain as the sun sets tight.
We will rally forth to the Ghostgate to fight.
As the Armigers fall and the Temple men flee.
We will bathe in their swollen blood, our minds filled with glee.
Heed the words of the ancestors long past.
You must come to face the Nerevarine at last.
Put forth your foot and extend your mighty arm.
Take over this land with your awareness and charm.
Commander and Chief, Father and Fallen One.
Release your power, as the battle for this world hath begun.
Let your litanies and tales come to us in your own dream.
What squalls from your lungs is the Solomon requiem.
From back before the time of the soldiers and the Serpent.
Make those who invaded fall forth and repent.
Adorn the Golden Truth onto your face.
Strangle the fair-skinned and put them in their place.
Take the sun from its throne in the crimson sky.
And place it into the glory of your third eye.
Masquerade through the terrain, your legions at your whim.
As the red skies twist with your psyche, knowing you as the only Him.
Repel the lies of the corrupt Temple and Tribunal.
You will be the bringer of their funeral.
Let us now open the doors to your rocky tomb.
And assist you in the N’wah’s doom.
Long-gone souls will reap your triumph that will draw much bloodshed.
Your statues in our minds will penetrate our souls, their eyes ruby red.
All may run, but none can hide.
Their outcome will be given for choosing the corrupt side.
Back the prosecutors into the barricade of lies they’ve built, they’ve nothing to gain.
Scorch their bodes with your virtuous rain.
No Saint can stop you, the Daedra are on your side.
Replenish the Sixth House that which all shall abide.
As the Ashlanders declare in the prophecies written in vain.
Many fall, but one remains.
Time is decaying; the doors are closing and locking.
Show them all your might, your Magicks of mocking.
All that there is left to be said.
Is make sure the rodents are all balmily dead.
Now we will gather to you, waiting for your revival.
While we chant in circles and burn the Tribunal’s Bible.
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Midgetalien89
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Re: Dagoth Ur's Prayer (To be used in the Forever Dungeon mod.)
awsome!! so i can use this in the mod! are like the offical book writer of the mod.
i like this bit:
As sanction runs low and time dwindles away.
Night must fall on this final day.
The Lord hath awoken, his voice not unheard or faded.
We wake to his name; no longer shall he be belated.
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