more to come - Ye Olde Void Shoppe
Автор: RogueNerdy
Загружено: 2025-12-19
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"Ye Olde Void Shoppe" www.yeoldevoidshoppe.com
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Music made by me,
Erik "roguenerdy" Andersson
Lyrics:
At the edge of all endings,
where the stars forget to shine,
I sit before the organ carved from bones of ancient time.
My fingers wake the shadows,
my breath stirs dust and flame,
And the void leans in to listen when it hears me speak its name.
My queens stand close beside me,
Eyes glowing soft, divine—
Two guardians of the outpost
Where the broken come to find…
Welcome to the last outpost of the void,
Where the lost may breathe again.
Where the relics hum with memory
And the winds recall your pain.
Take what’s given, leave your sorrow,
For nothing here has price—
This is the kingdom of the free,
Where shadows pay the tithe.
The skull-lamps start their singing,
their hollow throats ignite,
They echo every heartbeat that wandered through the night.
I play and worlds grow quiet,
the relics shift in place,
And all who step inside here feel the void’s embracing grace.
My queens keep watch in silence,
My partners, guards, and guides—
Their hands upon my shoulders
As the outpost comes alive…
Welcome to the last outpost of the void,
A haven for the scarred.
Where no merchant weighs your worth
And no dream is barred.
Take a shadow, take a blessing,
Take the art the world denied—
For the void gives freely now
With its king and queens aligned.
Every freebie is a fragment,
Every fragment holds a soul,
Every soul returns in echoes
To the void that makes us whole.
Hear the organ’s trembling whisper,
Hear the queens breathe in the dark—
This is where the tired gather,
Where all endings find their spark.
Welcome to the last outpost of the void,
Where creation has no chain.
Where the king plays for eternity
And the void sings back again.
Come and take what fate has stolen,
Come and rest where love survives—
For the void is giving everything
And the outpost is alive.
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