River of Thorns
South of the realms entombed in frost
The perilous flora holding course
Merely in waiting
Thought to be lost
The verdant and violent consort
The path of the pack will take them to her
The virulent queen of the bane
Persisting seed of the grim garden brood
The ancestral toxic bloom
Iron in the soil
The sun abundant
Acidic, Miasmic fumes
Underneath the horizon lines
Where the silver fire meets the green
There will be the pack. Seek out, and find
The Mistress of the Master Unseen
Razors in the forests standing centuries old
The throat-slashing tendrils of the omens retold
The sanguine gutter
Of the toxic earth bed
A fitting dominion
For the whore of bloodshed
The howl of the mutilated
The gradually slain
Gives the Lord of the pack his profoundest pain
His brothers, and children
Is this what his hardships and triumphs have bought
Persist, Lord
Who shall yet become king
For the master of Wolves gives everything
Until the bloodline
Is spent and the exile undone
Let the spirit of rage
Be unleashed and run
When the Queen does lay dead
Ripped open, and drained
The Vengeance once fed, Devours again
The perilous flora holding course
Merely in waiting
Thought to be lost
The verdant and violent consort
The path of the pack will take them to her
The virulent queen of the bane
Persisting seed of the grim garden brood
The ancestral toxic bloom
Iron in the soil
The sun abundant
Acidic, Miasmic fumes
Underneath the horizon lines
Where the silver fire meets the green
There will be the pack. Seek out, and find
The Mistress of the Master Unseen
Razors in the forests standing centuries old
The throat-slashing tendrils of the omens retold
The sanguine gutter
Of the toxic earth bed
A fitting dominion
For the whore of bloodshed
The howl of the mutilated
The gradually slain
Gives the Lord of the pack his profoundest pain
His brothers, and children
Is this what his hardships and triumphs have bought
Persist, Lord
Who shall yet become king
For the master of Wolves gives everything
Until the bloodline
Is spent and the exile undone
Let the spirit of rage
Be unleashed and run
When the Queen does lay dead
Ripped open, and drained
The Vengeance once fed, Devours again
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Writer(s): Razakel
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