Young Writers Society

The great mother of dragons
Guarded by legions mighty
you seek their old and great hearts
For their hearts make you mighty

The great general of the stars
Radagon and Rennala's pride
Holding back the great cosmic cars
Preventing their eternal ride
All from a great ancient magic
Learnt in a moment of panic
Just to help his most noble horse
He grew too heavy for him of course
And then without a wasted breath or rest
And directly from the greatest source
He had to conquer this great test

Now he lies in the dunes covered in scars
Still aside his trusty old ride
His strength and dignity a farce
Not even distantly possessing pride
His present a rusted old graphic
HIs fate and others lying static
He can't even feel any remorse
His voice and screams now old and hoarse
Life barely residing in his chest
He knows only the comfort of brute force
We had to conquer this great test

Alexander, greatest of the jars
The great half wolfen warrior Blaidd
Patches the lout who should be behind bars
Therolina just along for the ride
Tragoth and hammer being dramatic
Okina and sword causing a panic
Jerren the one tasked to enforce
We shall be there to direct the course
So that the general may rest
And we may grant rest to his horse
We had to conquer this great test.

Onward we march under the stars
This battle we must take in stride
We'll put and end to his many scars
He can then finally rest in pride
He attacks in a rage that is manic
Patches runs away in a panic
Tragoth and Blaidd bring the brute force
Okina, Alexander reinforce
Together we fight, no thought for rest
Running around, Therolina supports
We are conquering this great test

The great general of the stars
On the way to his very last ride
It shall be the very last of his scars
He shall go out with the rest of his pride
HIs last movements are erratic
The battle has been barbaric
His last moments are spent with his horse
Nature has finally run its course
The great general may finally rest
No longer just a walking corpse
We have conquered this greatest test

In the end there is no remorse
Jerren thanks us all in due course
Says that we were definitely the best
Radahn's legend we now endorse
We have conquered this greatest test

You march ever forward in the rain
Amidst the sunlight ever dancing
You know there will be ever more pain
But you must keep on ever marching
For this must happen on this day
On this morning clear, bright and gay
You are always full prepared to die
Because in the end you will get your high
Your enemies will be taking a knee
If they think they'll win it is but a lie
You're the one on a victory spree

There will be ever so much to gain
The more you go on in prancing
The less time will go down the drain
And you can even be celebrating
All just by the end of this big day
Inside of the capitol you can lay
It does not matter how often you die
For the future is very much nigh
When you can just dance off with glee
And all they can hope to do is sigh
You're the one on a victory spree

So here we are at the gates of pain
Two sentinels roam ever guarding
Will they leave you in a bloody stain?
Or will you be doing the staining?
They certainly want to make you pay
But they turn out to just be a delay
They want you to perish and die
But if they think they'll win that's a lie
But it is they who take the knee
And it is they who are about to die
You're the one on a victory spree

Onward we march through the heavy rain
Its coming down the lands between melting
Right as you think there's nothing to gain
A gargoyle comes in proud and flying
That certainly ruins the mood of the day
Its is now far from the bright and gay
Well it is time to conquer or die
For we swing up nice and on high
And then predictably it takes a knee
You breath in relief and let loose a sigh
You're the one on a victory spree

Almost at an end, this journey of pain
The final gates stand before you tempting
Its time for the last obstacle to gain
The last sentinel who is guarding
You or I shall perish on this day
Either way only one can pass this way
He seeks only to guard and deny
But is he prepared to kneel and die
And so he is brought then to heel
And it will not be you today to die
You're the one on a victory spree

And here it finally is, all to gain
Won with sweat, blood and oodles of pain
When all is done you can be free
And rest on a well deserved high
You're the one on a victory spree

You enter the capital on a hgh
You know an end is night
Your only hope; do not die
The guardian ghost tries to make you a pie
But it he who must eventually die
And then the king stands on high
Except quckly he is on his knee
And it is you that end on a high

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Once you've been through all that draining
The product of all of that grinding
It is time finally to hand out a beating
Because its time for a meeting
A great time of reckoning
WIll you be accepted by this godling?
She says fate has brought us together
You're not sure, but it seems you're winning

A treasure that you must find
Our mysterious lady believes it's key
So into the crater of a star
Descend you do into a forgotten city
You will find this blade

Immediately you're in a bind
Are we hallucinating or is that thee?
It seems we are a bright star
Its a fight most gritty
In the end you stand in a glade

In the end, victory to your mind
A secret chest that opens for thee
A battle won with your star
The hidden treasure of the night city
It is for your lady, a deadly blade

She believes you were brought by a star
That it was you, destined to unlock this city
Maybe for each other, y'all were made

It is time, for the final journey
The start of the dark path
In the bowels of the deep Earth
Another eternal city of old
Now in search of an ancient entrance

There is no time to be nervy
You must endure the fingers' wrath
To make way for the new age's birth
Its not going to be one of gold
We shall rewrite the heavens

Here we have a creatue showing no mercy
You're engulfed in a deadly bath
Its creepines only overshadowed by its girth
But you have to be strong and bold
And then he fall, it is clear: the entrance

Up you go its time to celebrate the aftermath
Its a great tradition from times old
Together we are one and we'll forge independence

We brave the mountain tops
Among ancient frosty lands
We must make the fire ours

Up above the very clouds
Seeking the great forge
We brave the mountain tops

We march into a great clearing
The towering giant guarding
Among ancient frosty lands

The fire giant eventually falls
After a hard fought battle
We must make the fire ours

Into the crumbling city beyond time
Beasts and dragons stand in our way
The rune of death must be unbound

Lost in a storm all its own
We have to carefully sneak
Into the crumbling city beyond time

Our first obstacle
A duo of godkillers
Beasts and dragons stand in our way

The fall in quick succession
Nothing may stand in your way
The rune of death must be unbound.

Maidenless I was
Disparaged and trodden on
So why did you come to me?

It was you I sought
Torrent believed you special
And I the slightest inkling.

Well here at the end
My dear sister Melina
Has our journey been fruitful?

We had an accord
I was looking for a guide
instead, I found a sister

Today the rune of death is mine
Maliketh the Black blade will whine
Death's release to gain
There shall be much pain
He is slain
You divine