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Three Days at the Scorched Pass (Tavern Anthem) 1 by NEP

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Three Days at the Scorched Pass (Tavern Anthem) 1

Bardic Folk Tavern Anthem,Male Vocals

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Verse I — The First Day (The Fire)
Come closer now and mind your drink,
This tale don’t warm the soul,
Of banners bright and engines loud
That marched to take their toll.
The empire came with iron prayers
And numbers hard and fast,
They said the gate would surely break—
They met the Scorched Pass.
They blew the horns, they loosed the guns,
They laughed at clan and stone,
They saw one man upon the ridge
And thought him all alone.
No dragon roared, no thunder cried,
No scream escaped the blast—
Just fifteen thousand gone from sight
On the first day at the Pass.
Chorus
Oh drink, oh drink to scorched black ground,
Where fire spoke once and stayed,
No bones to count, no graves to mark,
No debts for priests to pray.
Sing low, sing true, remember well
What fear at last did grasp—
The world went quiet, breath held tight,
At the Scorched, the Scorched Pass.
Verse II — The Second Day (The Hold)
The second dawn came slow and grey,
With ash upon the wind,
The empire lined their broken ranks
And swore to march again.
But boots were light and eyes were wild,
And prayers were said too fast,
For shadows moved where fire had been
On the second day at the Pass.
Grave Stompers woke with grinding roar,
Stone shook beneath their tread,
Kyokami lines stood shoulder-fast
Where others fled instead.
Each step the empire took that day
Cost blood they couldn’t spare,
For every inch the pass would take
More courage than they had there.
Chorus
Oh drink, oh drink to scorched black ground,
Where silence learned a name,
Where iron beasts and living men
Both burned in equal shame.
Sing low, sing true, the mountains watched
As hope began to crack—
Not all wars end in victory
Some just never go back.
Verse III — The Third Day (The Wolves)
The third night fell with no command,
No drums to set the pace,
Just screams along the far supply lines
And fires no maps could place.
They said the camps were ripped apart,
No chains, no locks intact,
Just claw marks red and whispered words:
“You should not have come back.”
Some swore they saw white in the smoke,
Some heard a laugh then none,
Some ran from shadows shaped like teeth
Long before blades were drawn.
By dawn the empire pulled away
What little force still passed,
And left their dead, their pride, their plans
At the third day of the Pass.
Final Chorus
So drink, oh drink to scorched black ground,
Where fire and fang both spoke,
Where gods were tested, men were weighed,
And iron faith went broke.
Sing not of kings or crowns or thrones,
Sing not of battles past—
Sing of the road no army walks
Beyond the Scorched, the Scorched Pass.
Closing Line (Spoken, Not Sung)
They say the fire still waits up there…
And the wolves remember names.
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