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| Joni-san02-27-05, 08:12 PM | Eberron killed the Forgotten Realms stuff (Based on the song "Video Killed The Radio Star" by The Buggles) I heard about you back in Ninety-Two Lying awake intent reading about you. If I was young it didn't stop you coming through. Oh-a oh They took the credit for your second novellty. Rewritten by machine on new technology, and now I understand, the problems you can see. Oh-a oh I met your Spin-offs Oh-a oh What did you tell them? Eberron killed the Forgotten Realms stuff. Eberron killed the Forgotten Realms stuff. Pictures came and broke your heart. Oh-a-a-a oh And now we meet in an abandoned gaming room. We read the campaign notes and it seems so long ago. And you remember how the dicerolls used to go. Oh-a oh You were the first one. Oh-a oh You were the last one. Eberron killed the Forgotten Realms stuff. Eberron killed the Forgotten Realms stuff. In my mind and in my heart. We can't rewind, we've gone to far Oh-a-aho oh, Oh-a-aho oh Eberron killed the Forgotten Realms stuff. Eberron killed the Forgotten Realms stuff. In my mind and in my car, we can't rewind we've gone to far. Pictures came and broke your heart-- PUT THE BLAME ON TSR!!! You are a Roleplaying star. You are a Roleplaying star. Eberron killed the Forgotten Realms stuff. Eberron killed the Forgotten Realms stuff. Eberron killed the Forgotten Realms stuff. Eberron killed the Forgotten Realms stuff. Eberron killed the Forgotten Realms stuff. (You are a Roleplaying star.) Who's next? :P |
| Joni-san02-27-05, 08:33 PM | Hit the Road Realms (Based on the song "Hit the Road Jack by Ray Charles) Hit the Road Realms and don'tcha come back No more no more no more no more, Hit the Road Realms and don'tcha come back No more What'd you say? Hit the Road Realms and don'tcha come back No more no more no more no more, Hit the Road Realms and don'tcha come back No more New setting, new setting , oh you treat me so mean, You're the meanest new setting that I ever have seen, Well I guess if you say so I'll have to pack my things and go (that's right) Hit the Road Realms and don'tcha come back No more no more no more no more, Hit the Road Realms and don'tcha come back No more Now Baby, listen Baby, don't you treat me this-a way 'Cause I'll be back on my feet some day. Don't care if you do, cause it's understood, You'r no cool anymore and you just ain't no good Well I guess if you say so I'll have to pack my things and go (that's right) Hit the Road Realms and don'tcha come back No more no more no more no more, Hit the Road Realms and don'tcha come back No more Well ... Uh, whud jou say? I didn't understand you. You can't mean that ... Aw now Baby, Please. What you tryin to do to me!? This one didn't work so well :twitch: |
| papytofu02-27-05, 08:38 PM | :heehee :bow: Wow! I'll try to make something, I have some idea with the song Always of Bon Jovi but some part need more work.. |
| Foxboy200002-27-05, 11:38 PM | Grunchy Goons In Sharn (to the tune of "Ghost Riders in the Sky") A warforged was a-strollin' out one dark and rainy day Upon the walks of Menthis as he tried to earn some pay When all at once a mighty horde of Em'rald Claw he saw Advancin' on a Cyran lass, with weapons all a-draw. Yippee-ay-oh, Yippee-ay-eh. The crunchy goons in Sharn. The mem'ries of the Last War had not had their time to heal, And before he knew it the old warforged had drawn steel. He ran to get between them and he let out his war cry, "For Cannith and For Cyre, I cannot let you by." Yippee-ay-oh, Yippee-ay-eh. The crunchy goons in Sharn. The goons let out a scornful laugh and advanced upon the pair. They started up their chanting but the Warforged didn't scare. He simply stood his ground and even gently laid a hand Upon the shoulder of the lass from his ruined land. Yippee-ay-oh, Yippee-ay-eh. The crunchy goons in Sharn. Light shattered on his mithral blade as he swung it in the air He dodged the flails against him and struck them down with flair A mighty feat of cleaving did our Warforged Fighter do He struck down all the Emerald Claw and their lil' dog Toto, too. Yippee-ay-oh, Yippee-ay-eh. The crunchy goons in Sharn. The crunchy goons. . . in Sharn. |
| Joni-san03-01-05, 05:04 PM | Your House-Horoscope For Today (Based on the Wierd Al parody Your Horoscope For Today :P) Orien! There's travel in your future when your tongue freezes to the back of a speeding Lightning Rail Fill that void in your pathetic life by playing Whack-A- Forged 17 hours a day Phiarlan! Try to avoid any Medani or Thuranni with the Ebola virus You are the true Lord of the Dance, no matter what those idiots at work say Medani! The look on your face will be priceless when you find that 40-pound watermelon in your colon Trade toothbrushes with an albino dwarf, then give a hickey to King Boranel. Tharashk! You will never find true happiness - what you gonna do, cry about it? The prophecy predicts tomorrow you'll wake up, do a bunch of stuff and then go back to sleep That's your House-horoscope for today That's your House-horoscope for today That's your House-horoscope for today That's your House-horoscope for today Ghallanda! Your birthday party will be ruined once again by your explosive flatulence Your love life will run into trouble your fiance hurls a javelin through your chest Vadalis! The position of Thelanis says that you should spend the rest of the week face down in the mud Try not to shove a roll of duct tape up your nose while taking your handler's test Sivis! Now is not a good time to handcopy your butt and staple it to your boss's face, oh no Eat a bucket of tuna-flavored pudding, then wash it down with a gallon of strawberry Quik-potion Thuranni All Thuranni are extremely friendly and intelligent - except for you Expect a big surprise today when you wind up with your head impaled upon a stick Cannith! Try not to puke when your cousin presents his latest pet project. Look out for falling metal objects with pointy ends That's your House-horoscope for today That's your House-horoscope for today That's your House-horoscope for today That's your House-horoscope for today Now you may find it inconceivable or at the very least a bit unlikely that the relative position of the planes, moon and the stars could have a special deep significance or meaning that exclusively applies to only you, but let me give you my assurance that these forecasts and predictions are all based on solid, scientific, documented evidence, so you would have to be some kind of moron not to realize that every single one of them is absolutely true. Where was I? Jorasco! A big promotion is just around the corner for someone much more talented than you Laughter is the very best medicine, remember that when your appendix bursts next week Lyrandar! Get ready for an unexpected trip when you fall screaming from an open window Work a little bit harder on improving your low self esteem, you stupid freak Deneith! All your friends are laughing behind your back... kill them Take down all those naked pictures of Kessler the Bard you've got hanging in your den Kundarak! The prophecy says that you're an exciting and wonderful person... but you know it is lying If I were you, I'd lock my doors and windows and never never never never never leave my house again That's your House-horoscope for today That's your House-horoscope for today That's your House-horoscope for today That's your House-horoscope for today Once again it was a hard one and I'm not convinced it was as good as the first one. But at least I made a small effort :P |
| JohnSnow03-01-05, 06:12 PM | Fun idea... THE HIGHWAYMAN - (by "The Highwaymen" - Willie Nelson, Kris Kristofferson, Waylon Jennings and Johnny Cash) I was a highwayman. Along the trade roads I did ride. With sword and dagger by my side. Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade. Many a Deneith shed his lifeblood on my blade. The bastards hung me in the spring of '25. But I am still alive... I was a sailor. I was born upon the tide And with the sea I did abide. I sailed a galleon ‘round the Teeth to Xen’drik, oh I went aloft to furl the mainsail in a blow And when the shards broke off they said that I got killed. But I am living still... I was an artificer working for Cannith full of pride. Where steel and magic did collide. A place called Eston on the shores of Lake Arul. I watched the grey mist coming for us like a fool. None buried me in that great tomb that knows no wound. But I am still around... I'll always be around, and around and around and around… I’ll fly an airship across the Dolurrh plane divide. And when I reach the other side, I'll find a place to rest my spirit if I can. Perhaps I may become a highwayman again. Or I may simply be a single drop of rain, But I will remain... And I'll be back again, and again and again and again and again… |
| Saurenda03-01-05, 06:34 PM | Dust in the Wind by Kansas, for those Lords of Dust I close my eyes, only for a moment, and then Cyre's gone All my dreams, pass before my eyes, a kalashtar Made a whim, all they were was made on a whim Same old plot, just another Rakshasa in a Urban setting All we do, crumbles to the ground, though we refuse to be Made a whim, all they were was made on a whim [Now] Don't hang on, nothing lasts forever but Eberron and Siberys It slips away, and all your money won't another character point buy. Made a whim, all they were was made on a whim Made a whim, everything was made on a whim. |
| zambuka03-01-05, 06:37 PM | Not quite Eberron but near enough. Barbarian Girl (sung to Material Girl by Madonna). Some dragons run, some dragons fight I enjoy the fray. If doesn’t matter, good or evil I thump them anyway Wizards beg and fighters plead But they can't see the light, that's right 'Cause the boy with the fur loin cloth Is always Mister Right, 'cause we are Living in a Barbarian world And I am a Barbarian girl You know that we are living in a Barbarian world And I am a Barbarian girl Some boys plunder, some boys pillage That's all right with me If they can't enjoy a fight then I Have to let them be Some boys pose and some boys die but I don't care either way Only boys with a mighty rage Make my rainy day, 'cause they are Living in a Barbarian world And I am a Barbarian girl You know that we are living in a Barbarian world And I am a Barbarian girl Living in a Barbarian world (Barbarian) Living in a Barbarian world Living in a Barbarian world (Barbarian) Living in a Barbarian world Barbarians come, barbarians go And that's all right you see Each has tried to tame me and failed Because I’m wild and free, 'cause everybody's Living in a Barbarian world And I am a Barbarian girl You know that we are living in a Barbarian world And I am a Barbarian girl A Barbarian, a Barbarian, a Barbarian, a Barbarian world Living in a Barbarian world (Barbarian) Living in a Barbarian world |
| Lacan Nylanodel03-01-05, 07:11 PM | A more somber note I know but I hope you like it. :raincloud Constructed Heroes (based on Metalica's Disposable Heroes) Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes end No one has to play soldier now, no one needs to pretend Walking tall through killing fields, made to kill them all Victim of what said should be A servant `til I fall Soldier 'Forged, made of clay An eternal empty shell Twenty one, never a son But he served us well Made to kill, not to care Just do as we say Finished here, Greeting Death It's yours to take away Back to the front You will do what I say, when I say Back to the front You will die when I say, you must die Back to the front You construct You servant You tin skin Explosions of magewright fire, do nothing to me now Sounding of the crossbow ticks, get used to it somehow More a man, the more flesh you bare, glory seeker trends Bodies fill the fields I see The slaughter never ends Soldier 'Forged, made of clay An eternal empty shell Twenty one, never a son But he served us well Made to kill, not to care Just do as we say Finished here, Greeting Death It's yours to take away Back to the front You will do what I say, when I say Back to the front You will die when I say, you must die Back to the front You construct You servant You tin skin Why, Am I dying? Kill, have no fear Lie, live off lying Hell, Hell is here I was made for dying Duty planned out before my making, nothing could I say Had no chance to see myself, moulded day by day For myself I realise, life offers no reward Left to die with only friend Alone I clench my sword Soldier 'forged, made of clay An eternal empty shell Twenty one, never a son But he served us well Made to kill, not to care Just do as we say Finished here, Greeting Death It's yours to take away Back to the front You will do what I say, when I say Back to the front You will die when I say, you must die Back to the front You coward You servant You tin skin Back to the front |
| Saurenda03-01-05, 07:16 PM | Money Money Money by Abba, for a Sharn Campaign I roleplay all night, I roleplay all day, to pay the bills I don't have to pay Ain’t it sad And still there never seems to be a copper crown left for me That’s too bad In my dreams I can see If I got me a wealthy NPC, I wouldn’t have to roleplay at all, I’d fool around and have a ball... Money, money, money Must be funny In a Sharn Campaign Money, money, money Always rainy It's a Sharn Campaign Aha-ahaaa All the things I could do If I had a little money It’s a Sharn Campaign A man like that is hard to find but I can’t get him off my mind Ain’t it sad And if he happens to be free I bet he's just a changeling That’s too bad So I must leave, I’ll have to go To Karrnath or Zilgaro And try a normal Eberron game, my life will never be the same... Money, money, money Must be funny In a Sharn Campaign Money, money, money Always rainy In a Sharn Campaign Aha-ahaaa All the things I could do If I had a little money It’s a Sharn Campaign Money, money, money Must be funny In a Sharn Campaign Money, money, money Always rainy In a Sharn Campaign Aha-ahaaa All the things I could do If I had a little money It’s a Sharn Campaign It’s a Sharn Campaign |
| MarkB03-02-05, 11:37 AM | Here's a little tear-jerker for you from Leo Sayer. The air is fresh, the sky is clear No dead-grey mists to cause us fear But it's Mourning Mourning in my heart The Cleric's spells can heal my flesh but my deepest wounds are always fresh 'cause it's Mourning Mourning, Mourning in my heart oh, oh mistery, conspiracy why would you abandon me I try to hide my misery but this pain inside is twisting me Mourning, Mourning in my heart oh, oh mistery, conspiracy why would you abandon me The air is fresh, the sky is clear No dead-grey mists to cause us fear But it's Mourning Mourning in my heart |
| depolarization03-02-05, 01:41 PM | My song hack of Peter Gabriel's "Sledgehammer" tune: "Eberron Campaign Setting" You have Lightning Rails D'Orien laid down their tracks You have an Airship flying Quickly bringing players back All you do is read me I’ll be anything you need You could have 5 Kingdoms Intrigue and warring, changing power trends You could have Eldeen shifters, shifting The possibilities never end I want to be your CAMPAIGN SETTING Why don't you play a game? Oh let me be your CAMPAIGN SETTING Your game is my testimony Show me 'round your players 'cos nothing's topping me Open up your players Where your imagination's set free I want to be your CAMPAIGN SETTING Why don't you play a game? You'd better use this CAMPAIGN SETTING Give stale campaigns a rest I'm going to be your CAMPAIGN SETTING Your game is my testimony I'm your CAMPAIGN SETTING Let there be no doubt about it EBERRON CAMPAIGN SETTING Kicked the old games Shed my skin This is the new stuff I create in, we go playing in Oh Dungeon Master run me And I will show for you Show for me, I will show for you Yea, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I do mean you Only you You’ve been reading through Going to build that campaign Build, build up that campaign, hey I’m feeding imagination I’m feeding imagination Going to feel that power, build in you Come on, come on, help me do Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you I’m feeding imagination I’m feeding imagination It’s what we’re playing, playing All day and night |
| Dagda Mor03-02-05, 05:22 PM | Linkin Park's Somewhere I Belong, as sung by a warforged. It converts very easily: (when this began) I had nothing to say And I got lost in the warrior inside of me (I was confused) And I fought it all out to find That there's more there's more to me than the destruction in mind (inside of me) But I don't think that they can see the soul in my steel Is the only real thing that I’ve got left to feel (nothing to lose) The Last War is all that I've known And now I'm all alone, and now I'm all alone [chorus] I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real I wanna let go of the pain I’ve felt so long (erase all the pain till it’s gone) I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I’m close to something real I wanna find something I’ve wanted all along Somewhere I belong And I’ve got nothing to say I can’t believe I didn’t keep trying to kill (I was confused) Looking everywhere only to find That it’s not the way I had imagined it all in my mind (so what am I) Do I have the capability? ’cause I can’t justify the way, everyone is looking at me (nothing to lose) Nothing but war, that was my home And now I'm all alone, and now I'm all alone [repeat chorus] I will never know myself until I do this on my own And I will never feel anything else until my wounds are healed I will never be anything till I break away from me I will break away, I’ll find myself today [repeat chorus] I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I’m somewhere I belong I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I’m somewhere I belong Somewhere I belong Next up: Breaking the Habit as sung by Kaius I. This one takes alot more tweaking. Oh, and I loved Lycan's work. |
| Lacan Nylanodel03-02-05, 07:25 PM | thanks Dagda, liked your's too, and depolarization great lyrics with a great song, :dancin: that was great both of you :clap: I'll try to post another one when I have more time. Let's keep these hits a roll'n! |
| Aramek03-02-05, 09:39 PM | "A Ranger Boy Can Survive" Parody of "A Country Boy Can Survive" By Hank Williams Jr. The Kalashtar say it's the end of time And the Sea of Rage she's a goin' dry The orcs are stronger and the gods are gone And you only get killed If you're out too long I live back in the woods, you see A woman and the kids and the beasts and me I got a rapier of speed and a bow +5 And a Ranger boy can survive Ranger folk can survive I can track a panther all day long I can catch catfish from dusk till dawn We make our own liquor and our own bows too Ain't too many thing these ole boys can't do We grow good ole Tomatoes and homeade wine And a Ranger boy can survive Ranger folk can survive Cause you can't hide from us As we all track along Cause once we have you trail, well it don't take long And we save trees and we save men If you don't understand, we don't give a damn We came from the Blood of Vol slave mines And the Xen'Drik ruins, and the western skies And we can skin a buck and run a trot line And a Ranger boy can survive Ranger folk can survive I had a good friend in the City of Sharn He never called my by my name, just 'on the farm' My grandpa taught me how to live off the land And his taught him to be a buisness man He used to send me pictures of the Sharn lights And I'd send him some homemade wine But he was killed by a Rogue with a poisoned knife For 45 silver my friend lost his life I'd love to spit some beechnut in that scum's eye And run him through with my old bow +5 Cause a Ranger boy can survive Ranger Folk can survive Cause you can't hide from us As we all track along Cause once we have you trail, well it don't take long And we save trees and we save men If you don't understand, we don't give a damn We're from eastern Argonessen and western Droaam We're seeded around protectin' our home And we can skin a buck and run a trot line And a Ranger boy can survive Ranger folk can survive |
| PoeticJustice03-02-05, 11:32 PM | :heehee :bow: May I use that as my character's theme song? It's ff'ing great! |
| Aramek03-02-05, 11:47 PM | I'm way too flattered to say no. I originally wrote that for Faerun, since my group has always played there, (we know the layout). It, in my opinion, rhymed a lot better with the FR stuff in, but, yeah. |
| Dagda Mor03-03-05, 05:28 PM | Ok, here's Redeeming Karrnath, as sung to the tune of Linkin Park's Breaking the Habit by King Kaius I. You all assume They’ve saved you from your doom My people have found hope again She’s in control I’ve sold my nation’s soul I only cared that we would win I don't want to be the one The battles always choose cause inside I realize That I'm the one confused I don't know what's worth fighting for Or if we could have won I don't know why I thirst for blood And fear the burning sun I don't know how things got this way I know it's not allright So I'm redeeming Karrnath I'm redeeming Karrnath Tonight There is no way To keep this thirst at bay I try to gain control again I hurt much more Than anytime before I had no options left again I don't want to be the one The battles always choose cause inside I realize That I'm the one confused I don't know what's worth fighting for Or if we could have won I don't know why I thirst for blood And fear the burning sun I don't know how things got this way I know it's not allright So I'm redeeming Karrnath I'm redeeming Karrnath Tonight It may cost us the war But this is worth much more We’ll drive out the undead Cause this is where it ends I don't know what's worth fighting for Or if we could have won But now I think I finally See what needs to be done I don't know how things got this way I'll never be allright So I'm redeeming Karrnath I'm redeeming Karrnath I'm redeeming Karrnath Tonight I love how combining the complex history and this emotional song give both things alot more depth. I feel like I know Kaius alot better now that I've written this. The song's especially tragic if you keep in mind how his confrontation with Vol turned out. |
| PoeticJustice03-04-05, 05:54 PM | I'm way too flattered to say no. I originally wrote that for Faerun, since my group has always played there, (we know the layout). It, in my opinion, rhymed a lot better with the FR stuff in, but, yeah. THANKS! :bow: |
| GoodGuy8903-08-05, 01:49 PM | :bump: Love these! |
| TheFlamingCow03-10-05, 01:18 PM | In the words of Peter Griffin, these are "Frickin' Sweet!". I'm playing a bard in a game, and have been searching for songs that can be used that are setting & genre acceptable. The songs here that aren't "Meta" the game (i.e. might actually be sung by a character in the game) are perfect for me! Keep it up folks! Here's one that's an actual song with just a few words changed to work for Eberron... it's based on a celtic war ballad I believe, called "The Loyal Soldier". The Loyal Soldier (Eberron Edition) When in the field of Dollurh we lye, amongst those Martial wights, Who never daunted are to dye for King and Countries rights, As on Arrah's God I wait and her attendant be, Yet being absent from my mate, I live in misery. When lofty winds aloud do blow, it snoweth, hail or rain, And the Keeper gives his worst show, yet stedfast I'le remain, And for my shelter in some barn creep, or under some hedge to lye, Whilst such as do now strong Castles keep, knows no misery. When down in straw we tumbling lye, with alchemy charms asleep, My heavy, sad and mournful eye in security so deep, Then do I dream within my arms with thee I sporting lye, Then do I dread, or fear no harms nor feel no misery. When all my joys are thus compleat, the Cannons loud do play; The Drums alarum strait do beat, trumpets sounds, horse away, Awake I then, and nought can find but death attending me, And all my joys are vansiht quite; this is my misery. When hunger oftentimes I feel, and water cold do drink, Yet from my Colours I'le not steal, nor from my KING will shrink: No Traytor base shall make me yield, but for the Cause I'le be: This is my love, pray Heaven to shield, and farewell misery. Then to our Arms we straight do hie, and forthwith march away; Few Townes or Cities we come nigh, good liquor us deny: In Khyber deep, our woes we streep, our Loves forgotten be, Amongst the Jovialists we sing hang up all misery. Propitions Fate then be more kind, grim death lend me thy dart, O Sun and Moons, and eke the Wind, great gods take thou our part, That of these Round-heads and these wars, an end that we may see, And in Dorn's name wee'l all applaude, and hang all misery. |
| Aramek12-28-05, 11:06 PM | Crafter (Parody of Kid Rock’s Cowboy) Crafter…Crafter… Well I’m packin’ up my lab and I’m a head Southwest Where real ‘Forged come equipped with blades and House Crests Flash my Cannith badge, and just like that Buy an old warehouse, find a spot to craft And I’m the Artificer from down your block With a hunger for stuff and no need to be tough Pay a man with a sign advertising my skills Then Retain Essence on bring what they wills They’ll be drinkin’ my potions and readin’ my scrolls Snatching up my wands as I’m expandin’ my homes Retaining more items…you’d better go And gimmie all your gold so I’ll enchant your bow Movin’ up in House Cannith, all the more power I’ve set up shops at the tops of Sharn towers Sharn craftin’ and I’ll make your rods And I’m headin’ on up sucker…because I am the best Crafter baby With the gold keepin’ coming and the buyers buying Crafter baby Southwest chillin’ with the items flyin’ I’m the best Crafter baby Party at night cause I craft all day Crafter baby I can smell a deal from a mile away I bet you’ll see me grinnin’ when my gold rolls in It goes (ching ching ching) like swords in the wind Craft Ring, Craft Rod, Craft Staves all day There ain’t much left, but I know my way High rises and power, steel hands and light What I need now is a Dedicated Wright And if the price is right, I’m going to make you glow boy And let all the people know why they call me Crafter baby With the gold keepin’ coming and the buyers buying Crafter baby Southwest chillin’ with the items flyin’ I’m the best Crafter baby Party at night cause I craft all day Crafter baby I can smell a deal from a mile away Yeah, Sharn City you can call me Chief I craft my Golems while you shake like a leaf Arms stockpilin’ till my time is right Then I’ll rise up once in the dead of night No kiddin’, wands slingin’, bodies hittin’ the floor Call me tight, I’m the fight, with the might, firin’ lights No remorse for the Sharnans, I’ll bring them my fight I’m gonna bring their town down in a single night, uh! Cause chaos, rock like Amadeus Raze the city with my Warforged Brothers Fight for Cannith, fry the others They tried to stop us, but they don’t have our powers Why they wanna pick on me…lock me up and throw away my key I ain’t crazy, I’m just killin’ all fleshies I ain’t too cruel, but this might get messy I fear no fighter, I fear no mage I’d even chump the Lord of Blades! I’m flexin’ my steel as the bodies are a-wastin’ I’m hereby cleansin’ our Warforged Nation! Crafter With the troops all marchin’ and the meatbags dyin’ Crafter All this land is what I’m after Crafter Fightin’ at night cause I craft all day Crafter I can smell a fleshie from a mile away Crafter With the troops all marchin’ and the meatbags dyin’ Crafter With the troops all marchin’ and the meatbags dyin’ Crafter… Khorvare is mine… ----------------------------------- I am eternally glad to ressurect this wonderful thread. Best on the boards. |
| Decree Of Boredom12-29-05, 12:18 AM | Sad Golem--By System of a Feather Fall Conquest to the lover, And your love to the fire, Permanence unfolding in the absolute. Forgivness is The ultimate sacrifice. Eloquence belongs, To the conqueror. The pictures of time and space are rearranged, In this little piece of typical tragedy. Justified Potion! Cat’s Grace for the nerves, Eloquence belongs, To the conqueror. You and me will all go down in history, With a sad Mithral Golem, And a Generation that didn't agree. You and me will all go down in history, With a sad Mithral Golem, And a Generation that didn't agree. I forgot to I forgot to let you know that... Justified Potion! Cat’s Grace for the nerves, Eloquence belongs, To the conqueror. Conquest to the lover, And your love to the fire, Permanence unfolding in the absolute. Forgivness is The ultimate sacrifice. Eloquence belongs, To the conqueror. You and me will all go down in history, With a sad Mithral Golem, And a Generation that didn't agree. You and me will all go down in history, With a sad Mithral Golem, And a Generation that didn't agree. Generation.............. What is in us that turns a deaf ear to the cries of warforged suffering?!!! WOAH!!!!!!! Suffering, suffering now! You and me will all go down in history, With a sad Mithral Golem, And a Generation that didn't agree. You and me will all go down in history, With a sad Mithral Golem, And a Generation that didn't agree. Generation.......... Khyber Pie--By D'aa'n My'alk'lay'n A long, long time ago... I can still remember How that Rajah used to make me smile. And I knew if I had my chance That I could make those people dance And, maybe, they’d be happy for a while. But Olarune made me shiver With every paper I’d deliver. Bad news on the doorstep; I couldn’t take one more step. I can’t remember if I cried When I read about his widowed bride, But something touched me deep inside The day the Rajah died. So bye-bye, Miss Khyber pie. Rode my horsey to the levee, But the levee was dry. And them good old rakshasas were drinkin’ dragon’s blood and lies Singin’, this’ll be the day that I die. This’ll be the day that I die. Did you write the Book of Love, And do you have faith in the Host above, If the Sovereigns tells you so? Do you believe in music with rocks in? Can music save your mortal soul? And can you teach me how to dance real slow? Well, I know that you’re in love with him `Cause I saw you dancin’ in the colloseum. You both kicked off your shoes. Man, I dig those rhythm and grues. I was a lonely teenage Paladin of Tyranny With a pink carnation and a special mount, But I knew I was out of luck The day the Rajah died. I started singin’, Bye-bye, Miss Khyber pie. Rode my horsey to the levee, But the levee was dry. And them good old rakshasas were drinkin’ dragon’s blood and lies Singin’, this’ll be the day that I die. This’ll be the day that I die. Now for ten years we’ve been on our own And moss grows fat on a rollin’ stone golem, But that’s not how it used to be. When the bard sang for the king and queen, In a coat he borrowed from Shemeska the Dean And a +20 to perform checks that came from you and me, Oh, and while the king was looking down, The bard stole his thorny crown. The courtroom was adjourned; No verdict was returned. And while Kaius read a book of Karnnath, The quartet practiced in the park, And we sang dirges in the dark The day the Rajah died. We were singing, Bye-bye, Miss Khyber pie. Rode my horsey to the levee, But the levee was dry. And them good old rakshasas were drinkin’ dragon’s blood and lies Singin’, this’ll be the day that I die. This’ll be the day that I die. Helter skelter in a Argonossen swelter. The dragonhawks flew off with a Jorasco shelter, Eight miles high and falling fast. It landed foul on the grass. The players tried for a forward pass, With the bard on the sidelines in a cast. Now the half-time air was sweet perfume While the sergeants played a marching tune. We all got up to dance, Oh, but we never got the chance! `Cause the players tried to take the field; The marching band refused to yield. Do you recall what was revealed The day the Rajah died? We started singing, Bye-bye, Miss Khyber pie. Rode my horsey to the levee, But the levee was dry. And them good old rakshasas were drinkin’ dragon’s blood and lies Singin’, this’ll be the day that I die. This’ll be the day that I die. Oh, and there we were all in one place, A generation lost in the planes With no time left to start again. So come on: Jack be nimble, Jack be quick! Jack flash sat on a Wand of Fireballs Cause fire is the daelkyr’s only friend. Oh, and as I watched him on the stage My hands were clenched barbarian rage. No nightmare born in Dal Quor Could break that daelkyr’s spell. And as the flames climbed high into the night To light the sacrificial rite, I saw the daelkyr laughing with delight The day the Rajah died He was singing, Bye-bye, Miss Khyber pie. Rode my horsey to the levee, But the levee was dry. And them good old rakshasas were drinkin’ dragon’s blood and lies Singin’, this’ll be the day that I die. This’ll be the day that I die. I met a girl who cast necromancy spells And I asked her for some happy news, But she just smiled and turned away. I went down to the profane temple Where I’d worshipped the Rajah years before, But the cultist there said the Rajah wouldn’t grant spells. And in the streets: the mortals screamed, The cultists cast and the inspired dreamed. But not a word was spoken; The church bells all were broken. And the three men I admire most: The Traveler, Flame, and the Sovereign Host, They caught the last lightning rail for the coast The day the Rajah died. And they were singing, Bye-bye, Miss Khyber pie. Rode my horsey to the levee, But the levee was dry. And them good old rakshasas were drinkin’ dragon’s blood and lies Singin’, this’ll be the day that I die. This’ll be the day that I die. They were singing, Bye-bye, Miss Khyber pie. Rode my horsey to the levee, But the levee was dry. And them good old rakshasas were drinkin’ dragon’s blood and lies Singin’, this’ll be the day that I die. This’ll be the day that I die. Enter Dal Quor--By Crystalline B Say your prayers, little one Don't forget, my son, To include everyone Tuck you in, warm within Keep you free from sin Till the quori he comes Sleep with one eye open Gripping your pillow tight Exit Kalashtar Enter Inspired Take my hand We're off to never-never land Something's wrong, shut the everbright lantern Heavy thoughts tonight And they aren't of Elric the White Dreams of the Last War, dreams of liars Dreams of dragon's breath weapons. And of things that will bite for 1d6. Sleep with one eye open Gripping your pillow tight Exit Kalashtar Enter Inspired Take my hand We're off to never-never land Now I lay me down to sleep Pray the Flame my soul to keep If I die before I wake Pray the Flame my soul to take Hush little baby, don't say a word And never mind that noise you heard It's just the quori under your bed In your closet, in your head Exit Kalashtar Enter Inspired Grain of sand Exit Kalashtar Enter Inspired Take my hand We're off to never-never land The Aberration That Should Not Be--By Crystalline B Messenger of fear in sight Dark deception dispels the light Half-breed children watch the orrey Pray for father, roaming free Fearless wretch Insanity He watches Lurking beneath sanity Great old one Forbidden site He searches Master of Xoriat is rising Immortal In madness you dwell Crawling chaos in Khyber Cult of the Dragon Below has summoned twisted sound Out from ruins once possessed Fallen city, living death Fearless wretch Insanity He watches Lurking beneath sanity Timeless sleep Has been upset He awakens Master of Xoriat is rising Immortal In madness you dwell In madness you dwell Not dead which eternal lie Strange aeons, death may die Drain you of your sanity Face the aberration that should not be Fearless wretch Insanity He watches Lurking beneath sanity Great old one Forbidden site He searches Master of Xoriat is rising Immortal In madness you dwell Karnnathi Zombie--By Verdant 24-Hour Period Don't wanna be a Karnnathi Zombie. Don't want a nation under the new necromancy. And can you hear the sound of hysteria? The subliminal suggestion Karrnath. Welcome to a new kind of tension. All across the undead nation. Everything isn't meant to be okay. Crystal ball dreams of tomorrow. We're not the ones who're meant to follow. Well that's enough to argue. Well maybe I'm the living Karrnath. I'm not a part of a vampiric agenda. Now everybody do the propaganda. And sing along in the age of necrophilia. Welcome to a new kind of tension. All across the undead nation. Everything isn't meant to be okay. Crystal ball dreams of tomorrow. We're not the ones who're meant to follow. Well that's enough to argue. Well maybe I'm the living Karrnath. I'm not a part of a vampiric agenda. Now everybody do the propaganda. And sing along in the age of necrophilia. Welcome to a new kind of tension. All across the undead nation. Everything isn't meant to be okay. Crystal ball dreams of tomorrow. We're not the ones who're meant to follow. Smells Like Quori Spirit--By Divine Ascendance Load up on wands Bring your friends It’s fun to lose And to pretend She’s overboard Myself assured I know I know An unholy word Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello With the everbright lanterns out it’s less dangerous Here we are now Entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now Entertain us A half-orc An albino A stirge My libido Yea I’m worse at what I do best And for this gift I feel blessed Our little party has always been And always will until the end Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello With the everbright lanterns out it’s less dangerous Here we are now Entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now Entertain us A half-orc An albino A stirge My libido Yea And I forget Just what it takes And yet I guess it makes me smile I found it hard Its hard to find Oh well, whatever, nevermind Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello With the everbright lanterns out it’s less dangerous Here we are now Entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now Entertain us A half-orc An albino A stirge My libido Yea |
| Decree Of Boredom12-29-05, 12:24 AM | The Warforged On Me Cast Fly–By They Might Be Doppelgangers The warforged on me cast fly The warforged on me cast fly The living construct of adamantine sent a green beam into my eye The warforged on me cast disintegrate The warforged on me cast disintegrate It took my hand it killed me and it turned me to the sky The ‘forged it called to me (And now I see the things the ‘forged has shown to me) A golem that spoke a word (Animated mithral, it can be heard) And though I once preferred a human being’s company They pale before the juggernaut that towers over me The warforged on me cast fly The warforged on me cast fly The truth is where Cannith’s creation forge burned away the lie The warforged on me cast fireball The warforged on me cast fireball My full plate contained a furnace where there used to be a fighter The ‘forged it called to me (And now I see the things the ‘forged has shown to me) A golem that spoke a word (Animated mithral, it can be heard) And as the screaming wail of the banshee filled the air The evidence had vanished from my charred and smoking chair And what they found was just a warforged Standing where the warforged on me cast fly And what they found was just a warforged Standing where the statue got me high And now it is your turn (Your turn to hear the ‘forged and then your turn to burn) The ‘forged it calls to you (you can’t refuse to do the things it suggests you do) And as the screaming wail of the banshee fills the air The evidence will vanish from your charred and smoking chair And what they found was just a warforged Standing where the statue got me high And what they’ll find is just a statue Standing where the warforged on you cast fly The Mournlands–By Crystalline B New blood joins this earth And quickly it's subdued Through constant pain disgrace A young warforged learns their rules With time the ‘forged draws in This Lord of Blades done wrong Deprived of all his thoughts A young warforged struggles on and on he's known A vow unto his own That never from this day His will they'll take away What I've felt What I've killed Never shined through in what I've shown Never flee Never see Won't see what might have been What I've felt What I've killed Never shined through in what I've shown Never flee Never see So I created the Mournland They dedicate their lives To wrecking all of his He tries to slay them all This bitter ‘forged he is Throughout his life the same He's battled constantly This fight he cannot win A tired land they see, no longer cares The old land then prepares To die regretfully That old land here is Cyre What I've felt What I've killed Never shined through in what I've shown Never flee Never see Won't see what might have been What I've felt What I've killed Never shined through in what I've shown Never flee Never see So I created the Mournland What I've felt What I've killed Never shined through in what I've shown Never flee Never see Won't see what might have been What I've felt What I've killed Never shined through in what I've shown Never flee Never see So I created the Mournland Woah Oh Woah Never flee Never see So I created the Mournalnd You made me I’ll unmake you So I created the Mournland Never flee Never see So I created the Mournalnd You made me I’ll unmake you So I created the Mournland Q’barran Rhapsody–By Lady of Pain Is this the real life? Is this just illusion? Caught in a landslide No escape from the multiverse Open your eyes Look up to Syrania and see I'm just a poor bard, I need no scroll of sympathy Because I'm easy come, easy go A little high, little low Anyway the whispering wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me Mama, just killed a man Put a crossbow against his head Pulled my trigger, now he's dead Mama, life had just begun But now I've gone and thrown it all away Mama, ooo Didn't mean to make you cry If I'm not back again on this plane tomorrow Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters Too late, my time has come Sends shivers down my spine Body's aching all the time Goodbye everybody - I've got to go Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth Mama, ooo - (anyway the whispering wind blows) I don't want to die I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all I see a little simulacrum of a man Boramar, Boramar will you do the fandango Lightning bolt, orb of electricty- very very frightening me Aurala, Aurala, Aurala, Aurala, Aurala Figaraula - magnificaula But I'm just a poor bard and nobody loves me He's just a poor bard from a poor family Spare him his life from this aberration Easy come easy go - will you let me go Jaela! No - we will not let you go - let her go Jaela! We will not let you go - let her go Jaela! We will not let you go - let me go Will not let you go - let me go (never) Never let you go - let me go Never let me go - ooo No, no, no, no, no, no, no - Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go The Eater of Dreams has a quori put aside for me for me for me So you think you can stone to flesh me and spit acid in my eye So you think you can charm me and leave me to die Oh baby - can't do this to me baby Just gotta get out - just gotta get right outta here Ooh yeah, ooh yeah Nothing really matters Anyone can see Nothing really matters - nothing really matters to me Anyway the whispering wind blows... Jaela in Syrania with Dragonshards–By His Dark Majesty Xykon’s Lonely Hearts Club Band Picture yourself in a boat on the Elemental Plane of Water With tangerine trees and marmalade skies Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly A cleirc with silver, flaming eyes Cannith-made flowers of yellow and green Towering over your head Look for the girl with the divine magic in her eyes and she's gone Jaela in Syrania with dragonshards Jaela in Syrania with dragonshards Jaela in Syrania with dragonshards, ah Follow her down to a bridge by Flamekeep Where rocking Valenar eat marshmallow pies Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers that grow so incredibly high Newspaper elemental land carts appear on the shores Waiting to take you away Climb in the back with your head in the planes and you're gone Jaela in Syrania with dragonshards Jaela in Syrania with dragonshards Jaela in Syrania with dragonshards, ah Picture yourself on a lightning rail in a station With warforged porters with scrying ties Suddenly someone is there at the turnstile The girl with silver, flaming eyes Jaela in Syrania with dragonshards Jaela in Syrania with dragonshards Jaela in Syrania with dragonshards, ah Jaela in Syrania with dragonshards Jaela in Syrania with dragonshards Jaela in Syrania with dragonshards, ah Why Does Fernia Burn?–By They Might Be Doppelgangers Fernia is a mass of infernal gas A gigantic, abyssal furnace Where raw aether is built into elemental fire At a temperature of millions of degrees Yo ho, it’s hot, Fernia is not A place where we could live But here on Ebberron there’d be no life Without the manifest zones it gives We need it’s light We need it’s heat We need it’s energy Without Fernia, without a doubt There’d be no you and me Fernia is a mass of infernal gas A gigantic, abyssal furnace Where raw aether is built into elemental fire At a temperature of millions of degrees Fernia is hot It is so hot that everything on it is a gas: cold iron, adamantine, mithral, and many others. Fernia is large If the Fernia were hollow, a million Ebberons could fit inside. and yet, Fernia is only a middle-sized plane. Fernia is far away About 93 million quantum leaps away, and that’s why it’s another plane. And even when it’s out of sight Fernia burns night and day Fernia gives heat Fernia gives light The flaming manifest zones that we see The infernal flame comes from Fernia’s Demonic energy Thaumaturgists have found that Fernia is a huge elemental-fire producing machine. The heat and light of Fernia come from the infernal reactions of wicked souls, elemental fire, demonic magics, and helium. Fernia is a mass of infernal gas A gigantic, abyssal furnace Where raw aether is built into elemental fire At a temperature of millions of degrees |
| Missekat12-29-05, 12:35 PM | Man.. I can sure use these songs. Or at least some of them. Im always looking for poems and song that can be used by bards and artists In Game. Wasn't there a thread awhile back where a guy in here created a lot of nation-themed songs from scratch? I used some of his word and applauded him a fair bit, but I can't remember his name, and I can't find the old thread. Anyone remember it? |
| poeticyde12-29-05, 12:37 PM | Defiant - (To the main theme of Joss Whedon's Firefly) Take our homes, take our land, Take the field on which we stand, I don’t care, I’ll still be… You can’t take the Cyre in me. Leave the mists, gray and black, Tell ‘em I ain’t comin’ back, Burn the land and boil the sea, You can’t take the Cyre in me. There’s no place left for me, Home lost to eternity, But you can’t take the Cyre in me. |
| Aramek12-29-05, 01:11 PM | YES! Finally this thread is back on line, and what a comeback it has made! |
| poeticyde12-29-05, 03:54 PM | Erandis d'Vol (to the tune of Minnie the Moocher, with apologies to Cab Calloway) Folks, here’s a story of Erandis d’Vol, A crazy elf lich with the blackest soul, Back before she was the toughest frail, She was just a little girl, now here’s her tale… Hidee-Hidee-Hidee-hi Hodee-hodee-hodee-ho Heedey-hee-dee-hee-dee hee Hidee-hidee-hidee-ho Her mom messed around with a dragon smokin’, Who took an interest in the House of Croakin’, Thought it’d be wild, if they had a child, So peace twixt elves and dragons would be styled… Hidee-Hidee-Hidee-hi Wooooooah Heedey-hee-dee-hee-dee hee Hidee-hidee-hidee-ho So passion’s fires, they soon were feedin’, And soon successful in their plans of breedin’, And soon there was born, to Aeranal’s fears, A babe with scaly skin and pointy ears! Hidee-hidee-hidee-hidee-hidee-hidee-hi Hodee-hodee-hodee-hodee-hodee-hodee-ho Scoodley-woo-scoodley-woo-scoodley-woodley-woodley-woo Zit-dit-dit-dit-dittle-but-dut-duttleoo-skit-dit-skittle-but-dit-zoy They raised her in secret, and taught her enchantment, A billion spells, mostly necromantic, She learned to raise corpses, to play with the bones, And to take delight at hearin’ them zombie moans… Hidee-Hidee-Hidee-hi Hodee-hodee-hodee-ho Heedey-hee-dee-hee-dee hee Hidee-hidee-hidee-ho Pride soon overwhelmed her mom and the dragon, They got loose lips, and they started braggin’, They thought the elves would praises hail, But instead they angered, and began to wail! Whooooooooooooa, Yyeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaah, Hey de he de he he Whoaaaaa Whoaaa And soon House Vol, it began to crumble, Before the Aeranal wrath to tumble, So Mom took Erandis, and with a dying breath, She made her a lich with powers over death! Hi de hi de hi de hi Ho de ho de ho de ho Skiddley doodley doodly do Skiddly diddly day Poor little Erandis, it made her crazy, As good and bad became a little hazy, And gave her a thirst for vengeance so strong, She was just a poor girl, but they done her wrong. Hi de hi de hi de hi Skooby de be do He de he de he de he Whoa, Whoa Whoa Poor Vol, Poor Vol, Poor Vol... |
| Save-vs-DM12-30-05, 01:32 AM | Defiant - (To the main theme of Joss Whedon's Firefly) Take our homes, take our land, Take the field on which we stand, I don’t care, I’ll still be… You can’t take the Cyre in me. Leave the mists, gray and black, Tell ‘em I ain’t comin’ back, Burn the land and boil the sea, You can’t take the Cyre in me. There’s no place left for me, Home lost to eternity, But you can’t take the Cyre in me. Excellent! This is perfect. I can see some old Cyran bard singing this in some bar. Cheers, Save vs DM |
| Kinger12-30-05, 01:44 AM | I just had a thought... "Sleeping Awake" by POD could be used as the theme for a Dragon Prophet or, indeed, anyone dragonmarked, with very little tinkering at all. Reveal to me the mysteries. Can you tell me what it means? Explain these motions and metaphors. Unlock these secrets in me. Describe this vision, The meaning is missing. I promise I will listen. Define the riddles of the signs. Nothing is really what it seems. Dreaming of dragons, awake, Sleeping awake. Dreaming of dragons, awake, Can't stop sleeping awake. Do you see what I see? Can you hear what I hear? Do you feel like I feel? Can't stop sleeping awake. Do you see what I see? Can you hear what I hear? Do you feel like I feel? Can't stop sleeping. Can you see it? The writing? Can you tell me what it means? Translate the symbol's enigma. Expressions keep questioning me. The message is written, The meaning is missing. I promise I will listen. Prophecy. Interpreting the signs. Nothing is really what it seems. Dreaming of dragons, awake, Sleeping awake... |
| Straylight12-30-05, 02:22 AM | Another one that needs very little tweaking is tobymac's "New World" (hear it on the Chroncles of Narnia OST): No one believed her No one imagined it was true No one could see her gaming haven coming into view She says she's seen the land beyond She said she's walked her Babylon She felt the dice beneath her sheet And time stood still where the DM won't sleep (where the DM won't sleep) I've seen a new world (like nothing before just step through the door right) Into a new world (Into Eberron) I've seen a new world (like nothing before just step through the door right) Into a new world (Into Eberron) Roleplay was fading A darkness far beyond their might But hope came crusading on the wings of Baker's artifice He gave them something to believe Hellcow in all His majesty He conquered Faerun through His world and handed them the land they were dreaming of I've seen a new world (like nothing before just step through the door right) Into a new world (Into Eberron) I've seen a new world (like nothing before just step through the door right) Into a new world (Into Eberron) I never dreamed it but it seems that He's at work again Penning His words He's just the same as I remembered Him The Realms are weakening with every word He's writing in And when He writes she can't ignore that He's our king again There, just beyond the Greyhawk I've seen a new world (like nothing before just step through the door right) Into a new world (Into Eberron) I've seen a new world (like nothing before just step through the door right) Into a new world (Into Eberron) I've seen a new world Into a new world Into Eberron And while I'm at it, (changed 9 words. Put down your drinks before you open this one, trust me.) The Shifter (with apologies to Bryan Powers) Well a Shifter clad in kilt left a bar on evening fair And one could tell by how we walked that he drunk more than his share He fumbled round until he could no longer keep his feet Then he stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street Ring ding diddle diddle I de oh ring di diddly I oh He stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street About that time two young and lovely girls just happend by And one says to the other with a twinkle in her eye See yon sleeping Shifter so strong and handsome built I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath the kilt Ring ding diddle diddle I de oh ring di diddly I oh I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath the kilt They crept up on that sleeping Shifter quiet as could be Lifted up his kilt about an inch so they could see And there behold, for them to see, beneath his Brelish skirt Was nothing more than Host had graced him with upon his birth Ring ding diddle diddle I de oh ring di diddly I oh Was nothing more than Host had graced him with upon his birth They marveled for a moment, then one said we must be gone Let's leave a present for our friend, before we move along As a gift they left a blue silk ribbon, tied into a bow Around the bonnie star, the Brey's kilt did lift and show Ring ding diddle diddle I de oh ring di diddly I oh Around the bonnie star, the Brey's kilt did lift and show Now the Shifter woke to nature's call and stumbled towards a tree Behind a bush, he lift his kilt and gawks at what he sees And in a startled voice he says to what's before his eyes. O lad I don't know where you been but I see you won first prize Ring ding diddle diddle I de oh ring di diddly I oh O lad I don't know where you been but I see you won first prize |
| Ashlock12-30-05, 09:55 AM | I actually amused myself with this one recently... Frosty the Warforged Frosty the warforged Was a jolly happy clone With a darkwood heart and a mithral nose And two eyes made out of stone Frosty the warforged Is a nice construct they say He was fond of snow And artificers know How he came to life one day There must be lots of magic In creation forges now For when they turned it on that day He began to dance and bow Frosty the warforged Was alive as you and me And the Canniths say He could fight and slay But they saw he'd rather flee Frosty the warforged Knew the forge was hot that day So he said, "I'll run! I'm the slave of none Now I'm off without delay!" Down to the village With a greatsword in his hand Running here and there All around the square Saying, "Catch me if you can!" He led them down The streets of town Right to the magewright's shop Then finally paused a moment And his greatsword made them stop Frosty the warforged Stole the magewright's sleigh But he waved goodbye Saying, "Don’t you scry Or I'll kill you all one day!" |
| poeticyde12-30-05, 10:08 AM | That was freakin' brilliant! :D |
| WrathoftheDm12-30-05, 01:35 PM | Make Your Own Kind of Warforged by the great Artificer Mamma Cass Nobody can tell you, There's only one way to do this. They may try to kill you, Cause it's against the law to make someone like you! You gotta Make your own kind of warforged! Craft your own kind of Construct! Make your own kind of Warforged, even if somebody else thinks it wrong! You're gonna be half-breed. Maybe extraplanar. It maybe gold dragon Just do your thing, Creation forge of old! You gotta Make your own kind of warforged! Craft your own kind of Construct! Make your own kind of Warforged, even if somebody else thinks it wrong! So if you conquer my own land, and if you could be flyin'. I would understand! You've gotta make your own kind of warforged. Craft your own kind of Construct. Make your own kind of warforged, even if somebody else thinks it wrong! |
| MrFilthyIke12-30-05, 03:15 PM | Frosty the Warforged The Winnah!! :D |
| Thanqol12-30-05, 05:37 PM | The Artificer (The Pianoman, by Billy ir'Joel) It's nine o'clock on a Saturday... Regular crew shuffles in. There's a fighter sitting next to me, Cursing the sword he'd smashed in. He says "Son can you make me a weapon, I don't really care if it stinks, But I'm fighting a Demon and his whole motley crew, And I don't want a weapon that breaks" La la la, de da da La la, de de da da da Make us a sword, you're the Artificer, Make us a sword tonight! When we're all wanting new weapons, And want a fairer fight! Now Henry the Wizard is a friend of mine, He casts me some spells for free, And he's quick with a joke, or a nasty Force Choke, But there's something that he'd rather be. He says, "Bill I believe I'm not doing it," As his wand croaked it's last charge, "While I'm sure I could be a Redcloak, If I could find a wand that lasts" Oh, la la la, de de da La la, de de da da da Now Wand is a Warforged Cleric, Who never had a +1 mace, And he's talking with Pintate, Who's still a Dread Pirate, And broke his rapier on a face. And the Changeling is plotting a murder, While the Shifter stares out at the moon, Yes they're planning a daring mission, But they won't be going alone. Make us a sword, you're the Artificer, Make us a sword tonight! When we're all wanting new weapons, And want a fairer fight! It's a pretty good crew for an adventure, And d'Cannith gives me a smile, 'cause he knows that without me, the crew that you see, Wouldn't have much life in a while. And the Wand of Fireballs sounds like the Apocalypse! And the Magic weapons hack through flesh like air! And they return to the bar and put coins in my jar, And say "Man, you're something to fear!" Oh, la la la, de de da La la, de de da da da Make us a sword, you're the Artificer, Make us a sword tonight! When we're all wanting new weapons, And want a fairer fight! ~Thanqol. |
| Count Nerindil Van Seraph12-30-05, 06:55 PM | Ok, here we go. Karn Perfume (to the tune of "French Perfume" (http://www.lyricsdownload.com/great-big-sea-french-perfume-lyrics.html) by Great Big Sea) "It's of a half-elf smuggler From Greentarn he did sail He rode the capes of Lhazaar And never saw the jail He filled her up with contraband, perfume, lily, and rum he hoped the ship was quick enough to make another run [chorus:] You can still see the sight On a frosty night Of his wake by the light of the moons If the wind turns right If you don't take fright you can smell that Karn perfume But two Reaver boats were waiting As he sped toward Skairn Bay And and as they circled round him He saw no other way He didn't bring her head round When they told him to heave to, He gripped the wheel of his magic ship And sped straight towards his doom. [Chorus] They say they heard him laughing, He was quickly closing in. The Reavers screaming murder, All he could do was grin. The seagulls started lifting, like an angry banshee choir He rammed both ships at 50 clicks And the sky lit up with fire. It's of a half-elf smuggler From Greentarn he did sail He rode the capes of Lhazaar And he never saw the jail And when its cold and foggy Around late Olarune They say you hear him laughing and smell that Karn perfume [Chorus X2]" Also, Mutter (http://herzeleid.com/en/lyrics/mutter#mutter) by Rammstein is the perfect song for a bitter Warforged. |
| Calibim01-02-06, 02:37 PM | This is not based on any particular song but I thought I would post it any way. Just a little something I came up with.... Sharn Town That’s right we creepin up Best look ovah yo shouldah City of Towers, son Yeah the games ovah Baddest party there is Someone should’ah told ya Steal your whole horde And replace that sh1t wit Folger’s Cuz or swords be gleamin And the wands be beamin Think you can take us? Son, You must be dreamin Curse like a sailor And fight like a demon Stab ya right in the taint So don’t give us a reason Hook: Repezentin Sharn Town Don’t need yo respect Come around the Towers, son We’ll snatch the chain off yo kneck Repezentin Sharn Town Don’t need yo respect Come around the Towers, son You bestha come correct That’s right common people Bestah leave us alone Less you want a war mace Crack! Straight to yo dome Getting respect No matter where we roam Gotta a stare like medusa Turn yo ass ta stone Cuz we the hardest party south of Wroat Keep talkin smack, we’ll stab ya right in the throat Take all you stuff, everything we can tote Dump ya in the Dagger River, that’s all she wrote Hook: Repezentin Sharn Town Don’t need yo respect Come around the Towers, son We’ll snatch the chain off yo kneck Repezentin Sharn Town Don’t need yo respect Come around the Towers, son You bestha come correct See you don’t know bout da City of Blades You don’t know bout getting paid What you know bout dem City Watch Raids You don’t know bout dat Dreamlily trade See you don’t bout Dura Ward, man You don’t know bout that Boramar Clan Best ta duck wit it hits the fan Best be quick and get wit da plan We give pause to da Daughters of Sora Kell And that punk ass Lord of Blades knows us well Even got the Rakashas under our spell Mess with us and be another story to tell So all you Bards best remember our names Sing our glory and boost our fame Cuz over you all we soon will reign And things ain’t never gonna be the same Hook: Repezentin Sharn Town Don’t need yo respect Come around the Towers, son We’ll snatch the chain off yo kneck Repezentin Sharn Town Don’t need yo respect Come around the Towers, son You bestha come correct |
| Calibim01-02-06, 02:41 PM | And Another... Rollin wit my Party One, two Three, and Four We done checked for traps. Jarl, Kick in the Door. Four, Three, Two and One Time to issue out some “Stabbity Death”, son. But before ya do that Let’s scout the location Hey Ramiel, cast some Divination So we can plan for the situation All Ah quiver with anticipation While we wait Devra sing us a song. I said a song, not a strip tease, Put your clothes back on Chorus: Cuz I’m rollin wit my party It’s an Eberron party And a Eberron Party don’t Stop Cuz I’m rollin wit my party It’s an Eberron party We gonna level up straight to the top Gonna level up straight to the top Gonna level up straight to the top Level up straight to the top The Dreaming Dark thinks their all bad No match for the Kalashtar Kaelkhahad Trust me, Ya don’t wanna make the kid mad Cuz he’ll give ya the worst beating ya evah had Rolled a natural 20, Hey yo that’s a Crit!! That’s right mofo!! Yeah take the hit Guess you didn't know who you was messin wit Yo Kaelhyb! Quick, take all his sh*t They the baddest party in the Five Nation From Q’ Barra to the Lightning Rail Station Handing out some mad Devastation Stabbity Death and wicked Eviscerations Chorus: Cuz I’m rollin wit my party It’s an Eberron party And a Eberron Party don’t Stop Cuz I’m rollin wit my party It’s an Eberron party We gonna level up straight to the top Gonna level up straight to the top Gonna level up straight to the top Level up straight to the top |
| Lurkalot01-02-06, 03:12 PM | Frosty the warforged Stole the magewright's sleigh But he waved goodbye Saying, "Don’t you scry Or I'll kill you all one day!" HAHAHAHA! I thought the Minnie the Moocher one was nice, but this wins. If there are any Country fans on the boards (whadaya mean there aren't any Country fans on the boards?) then below is my humble contribution. Lucille to the tune of Lucille by Kenny Rogers In an armory in Breland, Across from the halberd-stand, On the counter, she laid down her mace, I thought I'd move closer, So I walked on over, Showed her a broadsword +2. She looked at it glitter, She said "I'm no quitter, But I finally quit living on faith. From here on my XP, Goes to Martial Weapons Proficiency, (sung really really fast) And I'm after whatever the Fighter path brings. In his loincloth I saw him, With his Greataxe I feared him, He was of the Half-Orcy race He came to the woman, Whose lunge I was helping, He had a strange look on his face. The big arms were bleeding, He was built like a werebear, For a minute I thought I was dead. But he started shaking, His war-wounds were aching, He looked at the woman and said: "You picked a fine time to class change, Lucille, My rage state is ending and my blood will congeal. I lived through some bad fights, Fought through some long nights, But this time, the hurtin' wont heal. You picked a fine time to class change, Lucille." After he left us, I showed her my guisarme, But I thought how she'd watched him expire. From polearm and longbow, to repeating crossbow I raised her Attack Bonus higher and higher, She handled the blade well, but the weapon I could not sell, She must have thought I'd lost my mind. I couldn't train her, for the words that he'd explained t'her Kept comin' back time after time. "You picked a fine time to class change, Lucille, My rage state is ending and my blood will congeal. I lived through some bad fights, Fought through some long nights, But this time, the hurtin' wont heal. You picked a fine time to class change, Lucille." Repeat |
| Waracle01-02-06, 05:18 PM | Walker, Eldeen Ranger In the eyes of a ranger, The unsuspecting stranger, Had better know the truth of wrong from right. 'Cause the eyes of a ranger are upon you, Any wrong you do, he's gonna see, When you're in Eldeen, look behind you, 'Cause that's where the ranger's gonna be! |
| Pei-Pe01-02-06, 05:23 PM | With apologies to all sons of Scotland, I present "Whiskey you're the Quori" by Ratchet and the Rusty Bottom Boys; Now brave boys we're on the march Off to Vathirond and Thrane Drums a-beating, banners a-waving The quori a-home will come tonight La, fare thee well With me tither-y-eye dum dah Me tither-y-eye dum da Me right fol tur-a ladee oh, there's whiskey in the jar Hey, whiskey you’re the quori You’re leading me astray O'er hills and mountains Into Talentay Your sweetness from the bleachner You're spunkier than tea, Ah, whiskey you're me darlin’, drunk or sober The Orcs are fighting boldly Men are dying hot and coldly Give every man his flash, gunpowder His firelock on his shoulder La, fare thee well With me tither-y-eye dum dah Me tither-y-eye dum da Me right fol tur-a ladee oh, there's whiskey in the jar Says the mother, "Do not wrong me Don't take me daughter from me For if you do, I will torment you And after death me ghost will haunt you" We're off, fare thee well With me tither-y-eye dum dah Me tither-y-eye dum da Me right fol tur-a ladee oh, there's whiskey in the jar |
| Waracle01-02-06, 06:12 PM | "The Warforged" by The Lord of Blades (aka: Rock LoBster!) (to the tune of "The Soulforged", with apologies to Blind Guardian) I'm not insane That's how it seems though Spiteful, cruel but wise beyond his age My body fails. My war will (rise) The end of life's immortalized Disease and agony And I see death through Warforged eyes (Beyond the door) There's nothing more It seems there's just one way... On through the heat I've felt the touch of evil I still feel The icy claw in me For a descent price I've banned kindness from my heart The spirit of all truth and beauty pawned for my desire And from the flames As chance would have it The Warforged will come into light! And from the flames As chance would have it The Warforged, the stainless will rise! I will never change my mind I will leave it all behind And through the scrying glass Everything's grey, everyone's pale Nor colour nor beauty will enlighten my heart The seat of life's empty and cold Cadaverous you all soon will be! Stillborn but you're still alive You're still alive... Truth lies in loneliness When hope is long gone by I'll wipe out the bliss of the new age And welcome you precious night And from the flames As chance would have it The Warforged will come into light! And from the flames As chance would have it The Warforged, the stainless will rise! From a distant time voices echo in the Mournlands "Come and join us, end life and everything is ours now" And through the scrying glass I still hate mortality and Its loss in the end (Unlimited) power in my hands ("Mourn for the Last War, He's cursed and condemned") The claw of the LoBster descends! Each step I take, may it hurt, may It ache Leads me further away from the past But I don't need to breathe (and) no smile on my stone face I'm on my way to find back to the Peace of mind And from the flames As chance would have it The Warforged will come into light! And from the flames As chance would have it The Warforged, the stainless will rise! I will never change my mind I will leave it all behind |
| Vaalingrade Ashland01-02-06, 10:32 PM | If the creators give me permission, I'd like to do some recordings of me singing some of these for voice acting practice. I'll post them here too. |
| Lurkalot01-03-06, 03:21 PM | If the creators give me permission, I'd like to do some recordings of me singing some of these for voice acting practice. I'll post them here too. Under the unlikely scenario you want mine, Hell yes! Would love to hear it. :) |
| Pei-Pe01-03-06, 03:40 PM | Technically, since all of these are on a publically viewable board, we cannot stop you what so ever. However for your personal satisfaction, sure, you can kype all you want if you want. |
| Vaalingrade Ashland01-03-06, 04:37 PM | Actually, I kinda do. What you type is still automatically copyright: You. |
| Aneul01-04-06, 07:54 AM | Warforged Wizard To The Tune Of "Pinball Wizard" Ever since I was a young boy, I’ve worked at Cannith Hall. From Flamekeep to Fairhaven, I must have cast in all. But I ain’t seen nothing like him, In any Cannith Hall- That wood, stone, and iron kid, Sure casts a mean fireball... He stands like a statue, Becomes one with the machiene. Tapping all charges, Always castin’ clean. Casts by intuition, The best in Cannith Hall- That wood, stone, an iron kid, Sure casts a mean fireball... He’s a warforged wizard, Has to be a trick. A warforged wizard’s got such a heavy fist. How do you think he does it? I don’t know- What makes him so good? Ain’t got no distractions, When he’s a casting spells. Don’t feel no gauno squishing- Casts like bloody hell. Always got components, Never seen him stall, That wood, stone, and iron kid, Sure casts a mean fireball... I thought I was, But I just took a skim, I just handed my arcane crown to him. He blasted my favorite table, He can beat my best. His side plating getting sooty, And he just doesn’t rest. He’s got crazy mithril fingers, Never seen him fall- That wood, stone, and iron kid, Sure casts a mean fireball... There's A Cleric To The Tune Of "There's A Doctor" There’s a man I’ve found, Can bring us all joy- There’s a Cleric I’ve found can cure the boy! A Cleric I’ve found can cure the boy! There’s a man I’ve found, Can remove this sorrow, He lives in Flamekeep- Lets see him tomarrow! Lets see him tomarrow! Go to Her, Miron To The Tune Of "Go To The Mirror" He seems to be completely unreceptive. The prayers been answered make no sense at all. His eyes react to light, my spells detected- He hears but cannot answer the Flame’s call! (Chorous): See me, feel me, Touch me, heal me. Se me, fell me, Touch me, heal me. There is no chance, no untried Evocation. All hope lies with him, and none with me. Imagine though, the shock of isolation- When he suddenly can hear and speak and see! See me, feel me, Touch me, heal me. See me, feel me, Touch me, heal me. His eyes can see, his ears can hear his lips speak! All the time the Silver Flame burns on. No spell can give the kind of stimulation- Needed to remove his inner block! Go to her, Miron; boy! Go to her, Miron; boy! I often wonder what he is feeling. Has he ever heard a word I’ve said. Look at him, filled by Miron, dreaming- What is happening, in his head? Listening to you, I get the Music- Gazing at you, I get the heat! Following you, I climb th Mountain- I get exitment at your feet! Right behind you, I see Gorilions- On you, I see the glory! From you, I get opinions- With you, I fight the Quori! What is happening in his head? Ooooooo I wish I knew..... I Wish I Knew. |
| Aramek01-04-06, 11:29 PM | If the creators give me permission, I'd like to do some recordings of me singing some of these for voice acting practice. I'll post them here too. Wow, I'm a VA too, and it'd be awesome to hear your work. (I can't wait for my movie to be animated.) |
| Pan_Ai_Khan01-05-06, 08:25 AM | Here's a Cruxshadows track, modified very little. Not funny, but I feel it fits the Warforged very well... Dry your eyes, and quietly bear this pain with pride For heaven shall remember the silent and the brave. And promise me, they will never see the fear within our eyes. We will give strength to those who still remain. Chorus: So bury fear, for fate draws near and hide the signs of pain With noble acts, the bravest souls endure the heart's remains. Discard regret, that in this debt a better world is made That children of a newer day might remember, and avoid our fate. And in the fury of this darkest hour, we will be your light. You've asked me for my sacrifice, and I am Warforged born. Without denying, a Faith is come that I have never known. I hear the Angels call my name, and I am Warforged born. Hold your head up high, for there is no greater love. Think of the faces of the people you defend. And promise me, they will never see the tears within our eyes Though we live like men, with mortal sins, Angels never cry. [Chorus] And in the fury of this darkest hour, I will be your light A lifetime for this destiny, for I am Warforged born. And in this moment - I will not run, it is my place to stand. We few shall carry hope within our bloodied hands. Within this moment now, I am for you - though better Men have failed. I will give my life for love, for I am Warforged born. And in my dying I'm more alive than I have ever been. I've lived for these few seconds, for I am Warforged born. |
| Missekat01-05-06, 05:28 PM | Or you could replace "warforged" with "In exile" and you have a song for the cyrans? |
| Joni-san01-06-06, 02:59 PM | If the creators give me permission, I'd like to do some recordings of me singing some of these for voice acting practice. I'll post them here too. Sure! Go right ahead :). |
| Jancarius01-07-06, 01:11 AM | All of you, sirs, are for the win. |
| Aramek01-14-06, 12:46 PM | I'm still reeling over the "Minnie the Moocher" one. Thank you all very much, for one of the best threads on this site. |
| Lurkalot01-14-06, 01:57 PM | (SPOKEN): Dear Xoriat, you spawned many, many Mindflayers. I realize, of course, that it's no great shame to be an Ithilid... but it's no great honour, either. So what would have been the difference if I were just a little less sane? If I were a Daelkyr, Icky wibble wobble Wibble burgul durgul do All day long I'd gibber-giggle-foo. If I were as mad as you! I wouldn't have to make sense, Urby-burby f'thagn Ioggy-sothy-frothy-pooey-weer. If I were the embodiment of madness, A crazy CR 30 Daelkyr. I'd build a big tall house made out of colour, Sitting in the middle of Khorvaire, A fine flesh roof with real torture rooms below. There would be one long staircase just going up And one even longer coming down, And one more transcending time itself, just for show. I'd fill my yard with Dolgrimms, Aboleths, Beholders, And Cultists for the Druids to see and hear, Chanting just as noisily as they can, And each loud "Ia! Iog-Sothoth! Cthulhu! F'thagn!" Would land like a trumpet on the ear, As if to say, "Here lives a Daelkyr." Oy! If I were a Daelkyr, Icky wibble wobble Wibble burgul durgul purgle do All day long I'd grow heads on people's elbows, If I were a Daelkyr. I wouldn't have to make sense, Urby-burby f'thagn Ioggy-sothy-frothy-pooey-weer. If I were the embodiment of madness, A crazy CR 30 Daelkyr. I see my spawn, my aberrations, swarming the land Eating the Gatekeepers, Tearing out seals to their heart's delight. I see me standing on one leg pretending to be a lettuce, Oy! What a crazy mood I'm in, Screaming at my breakfast day and night. The most important men in Eberron will come to fawn on me-- They will ask me to spare them, Like a merciful conqueror "If you please, Lord of Madness?"-- "Pardon me, Lord of Madness?"-- Offering tributes that would make a dragon blush, (chanting) Ya va voy, ya va voy voy vum... And it won't make one bit of difference To whether they're in luck, When you're mad, you do not give a... monkey's. If I were a Daelkyr, Icky wibble wobble Wibble burgul durgul purgle do All day long I'd grow heads on people's elbows, If I were a Daelkyr. I wouldn't have to make sense, Urby-burby f'thagn Ioggy-sothy-frothy-pooey-weer. If I were the embodiment of madness, A crazy CR 30 Daelkyr. Xoriat that spawned the Ithilid and the Mouthers, You decreed I should be Int 18, Would it spoil some vast, eternal scheme, If I were a Daelkyr? It will be so so so soooooooo hard not to have a Mindflayer break into that in front of the players. I can just see it stepping out in it's robes, head back, tentacles waving and claws shimmy-shammying as it laments its lowly CR 8 status. Does anyone know where I can get a Kareoke edition of Fiddler on the Roof? |
| Count Nerindil Van Seraph01-14-06, 05:51 PM | If I were a Daelkyr... :OMG! :clap: :clap: :clap: :rofl: :bow: That. Was. AMAZING. I can't stop laughing! Absolutely inspired! |
| Foxboy200001-15-06, 12:51 AM | Bonus points if you can do a decent Doctor Zoidberg impression. ;) |
| Aramek01-15-06, 01:43 AM | Bonus points if you can do a decent Doctor Zoidberg impression. ;) He's easy to do. Singing as him is another matter... |
| Missekat02-08-06, 10:23 AM | This one is more or less a has to have: Dont´t Fear the Keeper All our times have come Here but now they're gone Seasons don't fear the Keeper Nor do the wind the sun or the rain (we can be like they are) Come on baby (don't fear the Keeper) Baby take my hand (don't fear the Keeper) We'll be able to fly (don't fear the Keeper) Baby I'm your man La-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la Valentine is done Here but now they're gone Romeo and Juliet Are together in eternity (Thuranni and Phialan) 40,000 men and women everyday (like Thuranni and Phialan) 40,000 men and women everyday (redefine happiness) Another 40,000 coming everyday (we can be like they are) Come on baby (don't fear the Keeper) Baby take my hand (don't fear the Keeper) We'll be able to fly (don't fear the Keeper) Baby I'm your man La-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la Love of two is one Here but now they're gone Came the last night of sadness And it was clear she couldn't go on Then the door was open and the wind appeared The candles blew then disappeared The curtains flew then he appeared (saying don't be afraid) Come on baby (and she had no fear) And she ran to him (then they started to fly) They looked backward and said goodbye (she had become like they are) She had taken his hand (she had become like they are) Come on baby (don't fear the Keeper) I know.. it could use some more work. New name in stead of Valentine, but still :-) |
| Lurkalot02-08-06, 05:08 PM | I know.. it could use some more work. New names in stead of Valentine and Romeo and Juliet, but still :-) Doing your bit to make sure it remains the most covered song in the history of music? :D Very nice. Instead of Romeo and Juliet, how about "the Coutals and the Lycanthropes" as two (very nearly) extinct species in Eberron? Bit of an odd afterlife image, but there you go. Okay.... my attempt coming up. Should be a song that everyone knows. -K. |
| Lurkalot02-08-06, 05:09 PM | I like to picture the Queen of Karrnath, dressed as a goth-school girl for her husband and singing thusly: Oh Kaius, Kaius How was I supposed to know That something wasn't right here Oh Kaius, Kaius I shouldn't have let you go And spend the night with Erandis Show me how you want to bite me, Tell me Kaius 'cause I need to know now, oh because Chorus: Your level drain is killing me I must confess, you 'Dominate' me, When I'm not with you I lose my mind I must be a thrall________________, Bite me Kaius one more time Oh Kaius, Kaius The reason I bleed is you Boy you got me charmed good Oh pretty Kaius There's nothing that I wouldn't do It's not the way I planned it Show me where you want to feed from, Tell me Kaius 'cause I need to know now, oh because Chorus: Your level drain is killing me I must confess, you 'Dominate' me, When I'm not with you I lose my mind I must be a thrall________________, Bite me Kaius one more time Oh Kaius, Kaius how was I supposed to know (Maybe 'cause you have no reflection?) I must confess, I think I'm about to go Down to -10, yeah. Take my last level, And make me undead_________, Bite me Kaius one more time Chorus: Your level drain is killing me I must confess, you 'Dominate' me, When I'm not with you I lose my mind I must be a thrall________________, Bite me Kaius one more time |
| mikeloop8602-08-06, 07:07 PM | :clap::bow::bow::bow::clap: That was absolutely beautifle.... Could some please do a parody of Rage Against the Machine's RENEGADES OF FUNK? |
| Missekat02-09-06, 05:00 AM | *shudders* My dislike of Brittney just grew worse. |
| sooperspook02-09-06, 06:02 AM | Must hit Bookmark... Bookmark.. WHERES THE FREAKIN" BOOKMARK BUTTON!!!!!! oh wait, there it is...ahhhh..... |
| Tek02-09-06, 10:07 AM | I have two because my group does this all the time: Greenday - Wake me when September ends: Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last wake me up when Sypheros ends Like my fathers come to pass Seven years has gone so fast Wake me up when Sypheros ends here comes the rain again falling from the stars drenched in my pain again becoming who we are as my memory rests but never forgets what I lost wake me up when Sypheros ends summer has come and passed the innocent can never last wake me up when Sypheros ends ring out the bells again like we did when spring began wake me up when Sypheros ends here comes the rain again falling from the stars drenched in my pain again becoming who we are as my memory rests but never forgets what I lost wake me up when Sypheros ends Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last wake me up when Sypheros ends like my father's come to pass twenty years has gone so fast wake me up when Sypheros ends wake me up when Sypheros ends wake me up when Sypheros ends And Oasis - Lyla (Honestly, Lyla and Jaela sound so similar that you can visualize it when you listen to this song) Calling all the stars to fall And catch the silver flames in your hands Call for me to set me free Lift me up and take me where I stand She believes in everything And everyone and you and yours and mine I waited for a thousand years For you to come and cause the bells to chime Hey Jaela The stars about to fall... So what you say Jaela The world around us makes me feel so Small Jaela If you can't hear me call Then I can't say Jaela Heaven help you catch me if I fall She's the queen of all I've seen And every song and city far and near Heaven help me mademoiselle She rings the bell for all the world to hear Hey Jaela The stars about to fall So what you say Jaela The world around us makes me feel so Small Jaela If you can't hear me call Then I can't say Jaela Heaven help you catch me when I fall |
| Lurkalot04-26-06, 06:00 PM | Sung to the tune of Dream a Little Dream of Me by Louis Armstrong. Moons shining bright above you Night breezes seem to whisper "we'll get you" Trying to stay awake for as long as you can, You can't stop dreaming of Quori. Late at night when everyone's gone, Hold your covers tight and sleep with the light on, While you're alone and as afraid as can be You can't stop dreaming of Quori. Sleep fading but I linger on here, Hidden deep in your mind [in your mind], I’m longin’ to seed all your friends, yeah Enslaving your kind. [Starting with you, Oop-boop-be-doo] Dreaming Dark are going to find you Stop struggling - you're going to do what we tell you But in your dreams whatever they be You can't stop dreaming of Quori. Moons shining bright above you Random strangers seem to whisper "we'll get you" Can't tell the difference between awake or asleep, Your mind belongs to we Quori. Sweet dreams, now that we own you. Sweet dreams but you know we're behind you So in your dreams whatever they be, Know you're serving the Quori. Yes, dream your dreams for the Quori. [Louis Armstrong Voice][i]Nighty-night![/Louis Armstrong Voice] |
| RaidingPartyGames05-25-06, 01:09 PM | Lhesh Haruuc and the Raiders present... They took the whole Darguuni Nation And put us on this reservation We carved out a new way of life With the spiked chain and curved knife They took away our native tongue And taught their Common to our young Our armour which used to get 'wows' Is mass-produced by Cannith House. Hobgoblin people, Bugbear tribe So proud to live, so proud to die They ignored all Darguuni's station Until we carved out our own nation And though I with the humans bide I’m still a goblin deep inside Hobgoblin people, Bugbear tribe So proud to live, so proud to die But maybe someday when they learn Ancient Dhakaan will return Will return Will return Will return Will return And then Lorena ir'Karrnath presents, the Mummy's Dance! When in the winter of the year When the trees are dead and black When the silent tomb, and the cursed room Are dressed in carrion rack. When asps climb the breathless crypt In the black shroud of the night The shadows of the dead appear Admist the ghastly light We've been rambling all this life And some fair time beyond Ne'er to return again From where we all were spawned. Who will go down to those shady rooms And summon the shadows there And sacrifice unto those undying arms In the winter of the year The smell of death seems to fill the air When the necromancer prays All their voices can be heard Long past our mortal days And so I tread this pyramid Round in rectangle and line And so the journey of the spirit bids When all the shades are mine. "An offering we bring you here and by threshold we stand It is a soul that felt our pull The work of Queen Vol's hand." We've been rambling all this life And some fair time beyond Ne'er to return again From where we all were spawned. |
| Lurkalot05-25-06, 04:19 PM | I thought I'd killed this thread off with my last one. :( Those are both really good, RPG. Really nice lyrics. I may be showing massive ignorance here, but what is the second one from? |
| allenchan05-25-06, 05:17 PM | "I like Riedrans" (to the tune of Monty Python's "I like Chinese") The world today seems absolutely crackers, The Day of Mourning blew us all sky high. There's fools and idiots sitting on the trigger. It's depressing and it's senseless, and that's why... I like Riedrans. I like Riedrans. They only invade your kingdom Yet they're always friendly, and they're ready to please. I like Riedrans. I like Riedrans. There's nine hundred million of them in the world today. You'd better learn to like them; that's what I say. I like Riedrans. I like Riedrans. They come from a long way overseas, But they're beautiful and they're regal, and they're ready to please. I like Riedran court. The ambassadors never are rude. Think of the many things they've done to impress. There's Egoists, Nomads, Kinetists, and the rest. So I like Riedra. I like Riedrans. I like their giant monoliths, Their Dorjes, their cryssteel, their yin, and yang-ese. I like Riedran thought, The wisdom that Inspired taught. If Dal Quori is anything to shout about, The Riedrans will survive us all without any doubt. So, I like Riedra. I like Riedrans. They only invade your kingdom, Yet they're wise and they're witty, and they're ready to please. All together: Wo ai zhongguo ren. Wo ai zhongguo ren. Wo ai zhongguo ren. Ni hao ma; ni hao ma; ni hao ma; zaijien! I like Riedrans. I like Riedrans. Their food is guaranteed to please A thirteen, a twelve, a draconic prophecy? Oh please! So I like Riedra. I like Riedrans. I like their giant monoliths, Their Dorjes, their cryssteel, their yin, and yang-ese. I like Chinese. I like Chinese. They only invade your kingdom... |
| RaidingPartyGames06-06-06, 05:03 PM | I thought I'd killed this thread off with my last one. :( Those are both really good, RPG. Really nice lyrics. I may be showing massive ignorance here, but what is the second one from? Lorena McKennit, "The Mummer's Dance" And three more. Because I can't get them out of my head. “Lady Undead” by Chrisburgh d’Phiarlan I’ve never seen you raising so many zombies as tonight I’ve never seen such arcane might I’ve never seen your necromancy used to make all those bones dance Or vampires looking for neck romance, given half a chance I have never heard that spell you’re casting Or the maggots in your head that catch your eyes I thought were blind The lady undead ensorcelling me beat to beat There’s no living souls, except Kaius III (he’s where I’d rather be) But I’ve never met this lich-queen who had died I’ll never survive, the spells you cast tonight. I’ve never thought you living or undead or whatever, right? Everybody thought you had died you were astounding I’ve never dreamt the Emerald Claw was always there by your side And when you touched me with that spell, it took my breath away I have never since had a feeling Such a feeling of complete and utter doom, as I do tonight The spells you cast tonight I never will survive, the spells you cast tonight The lady undead The lady undead The lady undead My lady undead. (WE SERVE YOU) “It’s Only a Warforged to Me”, by Willy Jo’el It could kill with a smile If it had any lips It can ruin your faith and it talks all in blips And its eyeballs are glass but then how can it see It thinks like a child But only a warforged to me It can’t ever feel love So why wouldn’t it leave you It can ask for the truth But it cannot believe you It takes what it wants, it thinks everything's free Yeah, it steals like a thief but it's only a warforged to me Oh, it takes care of itself It can wait if it wants Until the end of time Oh, and it never gives out And it never gives in If it just had a mind Cannith promised you more Than the ancient Sarlona Then mercilessly cut you And said you were gonna Turn your back on the best And the worst they can be Blame it all on yourself Cause it's only a warforged to me It doesn’t understand kind Doesn’t understand cruel It can do as it pleases Since thronehold gave rights Morals can't be convicted With no soul to free And the most it will do Is cold-blooded kill you But it's only a warforged to me “Cannith Affair” by Merrix j’Blige Let's get it done, we gonna work up on it In this factory We got your family, now they’re hostage So you gots to work for me Don't need no aberration, ‘bomination In this factory Let's get it artificin’, while you’re whistlin’ So just work for me Come on everybody get on up Cause you know we gots to get it done Merrix is up in the spot tonight And I'ma make your warforged right (Make your warforged right) Come on buddy just ally with me Get loose and set your body free Leave your worker’s unions at the door So when you step inside, jump on the floor Let's get it done, we gonna work up on it In this factory We got your family, now they’re hostage So you gots to work for me Don't need no aberration, ‘bomination In this factory Let's get it artificin’, while you’re whistlin’ So just work for me It's only gonna be about a matter of time Before you get loose and start to lose your mind Grab you a wand, go 'head and forge your war Cause we celebrating New Cannith House here we are With a great forge pumpin', lightning is jumpin' Go ahead and break your back and get your muscles bumpin' I told you leave your worker’s unions at the door So grab some potions and get your ass on the work floor Let's get it done, we gonna work up on it In this factory We got your family, now they’re hostage So you gots to work for me Don't need no aberration, ‘bomination In this factory Let's get it artificin’, while you’re whistlin’ So just work for me We don't need no Quori We just makin’ the other houses sorry We just want them to have a bad time No more unions in my mine Work real hard, make a sovereign Pumping out fellows made of tin Leave all your unions outside We're gonna work unpaid all night Let's get done tonight, no spills Turn the great steam way up high Making you work all night and I Got some real heat for ya this time It doesn't matter if you're flesh or steel Let's get done in Merrix’s wheel Let's get it done, we gonna work up on it In this factory We got your family, now they’re hostage So you gots to work for me Don't need no aberration, ‘bomination In this factory Let's get it artificin’, while you’re whistlin’ So just work for me Let's get it done, we gonna work up on it In this factory We got your family, now they’re hostage So you gots to work for me Don't need no aberration, ‘bomination In this factory Let's get it artificin’, while you’re whistlin’ So just work for me Let's get it done, we gonna work up on it In this factory We got your family, now they’re hostage So you gots to work for me Heh... I read "I like Riedrans" and immediately thought of Sir Merrix-a-lot... oh bother, here comes another one... “I Like Warforged” by Sir Merrix-a-Lot *talking* Oh my Sovereign Boranel, look at that war Its so forged She looks like one of those artificer’s homunculi Who understands those artificers They only talk to it because it looks like a total construct I mean it’s war It's just so forged I can't believe it's so hard It's just out there I mean, it's gross Look, it's just so metal *rap* I like warforged and I can not lie You other houses can't deny That when a forged breaks in with an adamantine mace And sticks that thing in your face You jump ship Wanna find a feat Cuz you notice that forged was neat Deep in the skin it's wearing I'm hooked and I can't stop staring Oh, warforged I really do luv ya And wanna make more of ya Thronehold has tried to stop me But that body got Where you can pop me Ooh, rump of metal You say you wanna get in my forge Well use me use me cuz I aint your average bear, see? I've seen them all scrapped Khyber take all that crap! It’s real, steel, and it’s all I wanna feel I'm tired of k’hronicles Saying humans are the thing Take the average warforged and ask him that It’s gotta have joints that crack So Warforged (YEAH) Warforged(YEAH) Has your artificer got the wand (hell yeah) Well use it, use it, use it, use it, use that healthy wand Repair light damage (Skyway face with Cogs body) I like'em hard and big And when I'm throwin a gig I just can't help myself I'm actin like I’m not human Now here's my confusion I wanna get you to work And CLANG, double up CLANG CLANG I aint talkin bout humanoids Cuz organic parts were made for toys I wannem real thick and metal So find that juicy construct Merrix will self-destruct Beggin for a piece of that instruct So I'm lookin' at Aerenal Elves Knockin these undead-lookin like selves You can have them elves I'll keep my bodies made by the Twelve! A word to the metal constructs I wanna duplicate ya I won't remonstrate ya But I gotta be straight when I say I wanna -- Work it ‘til the break of dawn Warforged babies goin on Many wizards won't like this part Cuz them punks like an item that won’t fight ‘em But I'd rather stay and play Cuz I'm smart and gold-heart And I'm down to get the friction start-ed So artificers (yeah), artificers (yeah) Do you wanna roll with Merixcers (yeah) Then do your craft Stick it out Even wizards got to shout Repair light damage (Skyway face with Cogs body) Yeah baby When it comes to bodies Breland Ledger ain't got nothin to do with my selection 250 lbs Only if it's 5'3" So your wizard grows a flaming skull Playin with scrolls from Vol But Vol ain't got a motor in the back of her skull My creation forge don't want none unless you've got steel buns You can’t do side bends or sit-ups, but don't worry about that butt Some wizards wanna play that hard role And tell you that body ain't gold So they toss it and leave it And I pull up quick to retrieve it So the zealot says you're not real Well that’s not how I feel Cuz your skin is steel and your joints are wooden And I'm thinkin I shouldn’ To the beanpole elves in the K’hronicle You aint it miss skull Give me a construct and I can't resist Even Thronehold didn’t make me desist Some sorceror tried to dis Cuz item creation wasn’t on his list He had game but he chose to zap 'em And used his magic cards to tap 'em So warforged if the heart is cold And you wanna have a heart of gold Dial 1-900-MERRIX-A-LOT and kick them human thoughts Repair Light Damage Repair Light Damage Repair Critical Damage! 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| Wexquif06-06-06, 05:53 PM | There are some good ones here. I think I'll add. The Quori in My Nightmares (to Michelle Branch's Everywhere) (needs a better title) Come on out so I can see The part of you that's drifting over me And when I wake you're never there But when I sleep you're everywhere You're everywhere Just tell me how you got this far Just tell me why you're here and who you are 'Cause every time I look you're never there And every time I sleep you're always there 'Cause you're everywhere to me And when I close my eyes it's you I see Theres nothing I know that makes me believe I'm not alone I'm not alone I can’t recognize the way you make me feel It's hard to think that you might be real I sense it now, the water's getting deep I try to wash the pain away from me Away from me 'Cause you're everywhere to me And when I close my eyes it's you I see You're everything I know that makes me believe I'm not alone I'm not alone I am not alone Whoa, oh, oooh, oh And when I touch your claw It's then I go into awe The horror that's within It's now that we begin You always ruin my day I hope never have to say "No matter where I go I always feel you so" 'Cause you're everywhere to me And when I close my eyes it's you I see Theres nothing I know that makes me believe I'm not alone 'Cause you're everywhere to me And when I catch my breath it's you I breathe Theres nothing I know that makes me believe I'm not alone You're in everyone I see So tell me Do you see me? Shifters of Eberron (to Warren Zevron's Werewolves of London) I saw a Shifter with a Sarlonian menu in his hand Walking through the streets of Sharn in the rain He was looking for a place called Leehofashi Going to get himself a big dish of beef chow mein Aaahoo, Shifters of Eberron Aaahoo Aaahoo, Shifters of Eberron Aaahoo If you hear him howling around your kitchen door Better not let him in Little old lady got mutilated late last night Shifters of Eberron again Aaahoo, Shifters of Eberron Aaahoo Aaahoo, Shifters of Eberron Aaahoo He's the hairy-handed gent who ran amuck and went Lately he's joined with the Wayfinders Better stay away from him He'll rip your lungs out, Jim I'd like to meet his tailor Aaahoo, Shifters of Eberron Aaahoo Well, I saw Merrix d’ Cannith walking with the Queen Doing the Shifters of Eberron I saw Merrix d’ Cannith Jr.. walking with the Queen Doing the Shifters of Eberron I saw a shifter drinking a pina colada at Trader Vic's His hair was perfect ahhhooooo, Shiters of Eberron Draw blood |
| Khyberblade06-07-06, 11:54 AM | man these are friggin awesome pick of the bunch for me has to be piano man :clap: and one more time :rofl: think im gonna have to come up with something now....... |
| Jancarius06-15-06, 08:10 PM | VA, are you going to post those practice singing things you were gonna do? |
| Vaalingrade Ashland06-22-06, 12:59 PM | VA, are you going to post those practice singing things you were gonna do? I will as soon as I have free time. |
| theprophet23406-22-06, 03:30 PM | Well its not great, and it doesn't make an incredible amount of sense, but here you go. adapted from Holiday in Cambodia Holiday in Q'barra by the Dead Boranels So you been in Sharn for a year or two And you know you've seen it all On the rail thinkin you will bail Back east your kind don't crawl Playin Brelish jazz to parade your snazz On your big ole' music wall (what do they use for music in Eberron?) Braggin that you know how the shifters feel cold And the Reaches have so much soul Its time to face what you most fear Cannith will not help you hear Brace yourself my dear.... Brace yourself my dear... Its a holiday in Q'barra Its tough kid but its life Its a holiday in Q'barra Don't forget to pack a knife You stuck up sneech, you suck like a leech You want everyone to act like you Kiss ass while you b**** so you can get rich But in the jungle that won't help you Well you'll work hard for a lizardman pack For a bowl of soup a day Slave for Blackscales till you starve Then your head is skewered on a stake Now you can go where the lizardfolk roam But remember its better then Droaam What you need, my son... What you need, my son... Its a holiday in Q'barra Where Galifar lives again Its a holiday in Q'barra Where you Just might get skinned Rhashaak Rhashaak Rhashaak Rhashaak Rhashaak Rhashaak Rhashaak Rhashaak Its a holiday in Q'barra Where you get skinned if you fold A holiday in Q'barra Makes the Reaches look like gold Rhashaak! |
| Pocket Ace Pretender06-22-06, 07:23 PM | Blow up Cyre, by Villains and Co. (Light My Fire, by The Doors) You know that it would be real cool You know that it would make me teary If we were to find a tool With which we could blow up Cyre Come on baby, blow up Cyre Come on baby, blow up Cyre Tryin' just to blow up... Cyre! The time to hesitate is through Gotta just make the Mourning Try now but if we lose Spikes, our heads will be adorning Come on baby, blow up Cyre Come on baby, blow up Cyre Tryin' just to blow up... Cyre! Come on baby, blow up Cyre Come on baby, blow up Cyre Come on baby, blow up Cyre |
| The Brat Prince06-23-06, 02:53 PM | A perverse take on Victoria "Posh Spice" Beckham's cover of "Venus" "Jaela" as performed by Viktoria ir'Beckym Priestess on the mountain top Burning with the Silver Flame Prepubescent beauty and love And Jaela was her name She's got it Yeah, baby, she's got it She's The Keeper, of the Fire At your desire Well, I'm The Keeper of the Fire At your desire Her favored weapon was the bow Making every man a man Only twelve years old she was Maybe that's legal in Thrane. Waaaaaaa! She's got it Yeah, baby, she's got it She's The Keeper of the Fire At your desire Well, she's the Keeper of the Fire At your desire Priestess on the mountain top Burning with the Silver Flame Prebuescent beauty and love And Jaela was her name She's got it Yeah, baby, she's got it She's the Keeper of the Fire At your desire Well, She's the Keeper of the Fire At your desire |
| Phaseroth06-23-06, 07:33 PM | I actually amused myself with this one recently... Frosty the Warforged (snip) Frosty the warforged Stole the magewright's sleigh But he waved goodbye Saying, "Don’t you scry Or I'll kill you all one day!" Slashity-slash-slash, slashity-slash-slash ... |
| Phaseroth06-25-06, 01:56 AM | As you know, the continent of Xen'drik was once home to a vast empire of giants. I present here a traditional folk song, popularized many centuries ago by drow bards of Xen'drik. The song is still popular amongst the drow, (now the dominant culture of the Continent of Mystery) and is often sung by mothers to their children to remind them to never disturb sleeping giants! The Giant Sleeps Tonight Aweemaa'weh, aweemaa'weh, aweemaa'weh, aweemaa'weh * In the jungle, the Xen'drik jungle The giant sleeps tonight In the jungle, the Xen'drik jungle The giant sleeps tonight Aweemaa'weh, aweemaa'weh, aweemaa'weh, aweemaa'weh ... Near our village, our hidden village The giant wakes tonight Hears our party, our celebration The giant wakes tonight Aweemaa'weh, aweemaa'weh, aweemaa'weh, aweemaa'weh ... Hush my child, I think it's safe now The giant's gone for now Though his club smashed your little brother I think he's gone for now Aweemaa'weh, aweemaa'weh, aweemaa'weh, aweemaa'weh ... *"Aweemaa'weh" is believed to be a drow adaptation of a figure of speech from the the language of the ancient giants. Translated into Common it means, roughly, "What in Khyber is all that racket? Dost thou know the hour? Verily, I doth attempt to slumber!" |
| Sythion06-26-06, 03:19 AM | OMG these are great! "Round Cyre" by Counting Crows Step through the mist like a ghost into the fog Where know one notices the difference of left or right. And in between the cleric and you You suddenly get a better view Of the fallen bodies dead without a fight. I walk through the mist 'tween Valenar and Thrane Through Metrol and to Eston Where? I don't know Titania says she's dying. She can't heal, but she keeps trying Why? I don't know Round Cyre Flame Strikes stand up straight Round Cyre Cloud Kills radiate Titania came from Karnnath with a prayer book in her hand She said she'd like to meet a man who looks like Kaius She walks along the edge of the glowing chasm and the land Just like she's walking on the cliffs in her homeland She parks the airship outside of Metrol Takes her mail off Says she's close to finding out what did this She knows she's more then just a little too hopeful She has trouble casting spells like clairvoyance Round Cyre We're trying to stay sane Round Cyre Corpses don't decay Round Cyre we fight like Rakshasa But she the chasm is where she stands Round Cyre she's growing extra hands Wake up children got to run from the wind Follow the lightning rail Mage's living spell better not be comin' Follow the lightning She says, "Quori's only in my head." She says, "I know Quori's in my head." But the warforged 'ficer and the juggernaut says "Go ahead punk, try to take a shot, Can't you see your flesh is mutatin'?" Then she looks down at her third arm and says she's thinking of runnin' She says she doesn't wanna die And the lord of blades is coming Round Cyre We're always about to die Round Cyre This was a waste of time Round Cyre was never a good idea And treasure has to wait Round Cyre we enter mist very, very, very, very late And I can't see nothing, nothing Round Cyre Catch me if I'm falling Round Cyre |
| Lord_dBellatoria06-26-06, 12:03 PM | One of those Days (Cyre Mix) by "Weird Al" Yankovic Got to war late 'cause my alarm was busted The commander chewed me out and everybody's disgusted 'Cause it's just one of those days It's just one of those days I left my weapons back in Cyre I can't find my gold and my hair is on fire Just one of those days It's just one of those days I just wrapped my airship around a tree A big horde of undead is following me I’m not even safe out on the sea It's just one of those days It's just one of those days Left all my scrolls out in the sun Got a wine bottle stuck on the end of my tongue It's just one of those days Gonna be one of those days The Karrnathi tied me up and covered me with ants And I spilled magical waste on my brand new pants Just one of those days Ever have one of those days? The bank called me up and told me I'm overdrawn A Silver Flame is burnin' out on my front lawn And I can't believe it, all the Cheetos are gone! It just...just one of those, one of those days Just one of those, one of those days House Kundarak wants payment on my loan Those darn Brelish spies won't leave me alone Shouldn't have got up this morning, shoulda known It's just one of those days It's just one of those days A group of warforged crashed into my den And there's nothin' but tater tots for dinner again It's just one of those days Never mind, it's just one of those days Big lightning coach just ran over my mom And I cut myself shaving and they're dropping the bomb It's just one of those days That's all, it's just one of those days Then late at night, just before I go to bed Cyre blows up and now everybody's dead You just can't deny it, it's just like I said Just...just one of those, one of those days Just one of those days, one of those days |
| Lurkalot06-26-06, 03:15 PM | We're on the third page and there still hasn't been any G'n'R. Wow! This one's kind of obvious, but since when has anything been beneath me? [b]Welcome to the Jungle[/q] by Bows and Blossom Swarms. Welcome to the Jungle, We got sahaugin, We got drow and giant kin, We got Yuan-ti. We are the continent where there are, Whatever DM wants, You can put in anything, But it best have high CR. In the Jungle, welcome to the Jungle, Down in Xen-drick, -drick! Xend-d'rick! DM: (I wanna see you bleed.) Welcome to the jungle, You level up every day, But just because you re-roll your character For every monster that you slay! And this is where the vampires Came from originally, You can slay that ancient elf, But it's gonna cost you some XP In the Jungle, welcome to the Jungle, Now feel those, those... those HP fall! Fall! <<Lute of Shocking solo>> Welcome to the jungle, It gets worse here game by game, You can hide out back in Stormreach The Drow'll get you just the same, If you need an artifact, You will get it eventually, Drow can find anything you want, But they'll charge more than just GP! We are the continent where there are, Whatever DM likes, You can put in anything, But it best have high CR. In the Jungle, welcome to the Jungle, Down in Xen-drick, -drick! Xend-d'rick! DM: I wanta hear you scream! 'Cos when you're high-level, You'll be bored of Khorvaire, YEAH! You know where you are? You're in Xendrick, baby. You're gonna die! In the Jungle, Welcome to the jungle, Watch it burn through your HP's, HP's In the Jungle, Welcome to the jungle, It's gonna bring you down, Ha! |
| Lurkalot06-26-06, 03:30 PM | RaidingPartyGames - you are the new winner! "I like Warforged" is hillarious. For my next attempt I return to ithilids... I don't know what it is about them and me, but crossed with being a Garbage fan, it just isn't healthy... (sung to the tune of Only Happy When it Rains) I'm only happy eating brains... I'm only happy when dinner's cogitated And though I know you can't appreciate it I'm only happy eating brains. You know I love being an ilithid I wash it down with cerebro-spinal fluid, I'm only happy eating brains... Suck your medula out Suck your medula out for tea Suck your medula out Suck your medula out for tea I'm only happy eating brains... Look in the pocket of my robe You'll find I've saved a parietal lobe I'm only happy eating brains. It keeps one from geting fat, And about now some would be nice, I didn't accidentally tell you that You see fear-hormones add a little spice, You'll get the message by the time I'm through When I'm done digesting you I'm only happy eating brains. Suck your medula out Suck your medula out for tea Suck your medula out Suck your medula out for tea You can keep me company When I have all your memory I'm only happy eating brains Without I enter such a deep depression Dieting really is out of the question I'm only happy eating brains (pour some cerebro-fluid for me) I'm only happy eating brains (pour some cerebro-fluid for me) I'm only happy eating brains (pour some cerebro-fluid for me) I'm only happy eating brains (pour some cerebro-fluid for me) I'm only happy eating brains! |
| Vaalingrade Ashland07-05-06, 11:02 PM | I'll record "Crunchy Goons in Sharn" and "I'm Only Happy Eating Brains tommorrow. Some of them I'd love to do, but the song they're parodying isn't lited, or they just have a parody name. Feel free to fill my inbox with insults if I don't have songs done tomorrow. |
| Jancarius07-06-06, 12:29 AM | K, timer going... now. |
| Lurkalot07-06-06, 12:48 AM | I'll record "Crunchy Goons in Sharn" and "I'm Only Happy Eating Brains tommorrow. :bounce: :bounce: :bounce: Can't wait. This is going to be great. You know there really should be a medly of these performed at GenCon. In costume. I can just see an orc choir performing "Frosty the Warforged" or an illithid doing (*ahem*) "If I were a Daelkyr." |
| Lurkalot01-07-07, 04:58 AM | I'll record "Crunchy Goons in Sharn" and "I'm Only Happy Eating Brains tommorrow. Some of them I'd love to do, but the song they're parodying isn't lited, or they just have a parody name. Feel free to fill my inbox with insults if I don't have songs done tomorrow. Posted 07-06-06 Shame on you Vaalingrade. Shame on you! |
| Dr. Benway01-08-07, 01:01 AM | A bardic tune that emerged in the final years of the last war.... Roland the Headless Darkwand Adept (to the tune of roland the headless thompson gunner by warren zevon) Roland was a warrior, from the House of the Manticore with his darkwood wand for hire, eager for the war the deal was made in Rekkenmark, on a dark and stormy day so he set out then for Metrol, to join the bloody fray Thru '86 and '7, they fought the great Last War, with their wands and spell components, knee-deep in gore thru days and nights they battled, the Flamers to their knees they killed to earn their living, and to help out the Cyranese (chorus) Roland the darkwand adept! Roland the darkwand adept! His comrades fought beside him, Van Owen and the rest but of all the darkwand adepts, Roland was the best so the Emerald Claw decided, they wanted Roland dead that son of a bit ch Van Owen, blew off Roland's head (chorus) Roland the headless darkwand adept! (Time, time, time for another peaceful war) Karnath's bravest son! (But time stands still for Roland 'til he evens up the score) They can still see his headless body stalking through the night In the lighning flash of Roland's darkwood wand In the lighning flash of Roland's darkwood wand Roland searched the continent, for the man who'd done him in he found him in Q'barra, in a barroom drinking gin Roland aimed his darkwood wand, he didn't say a word But he blew Van Owen's body from there to old Korranburg Roland the headless darkwand adept... Roland the headless darkwand adept... Roland the headless darkwand adept... Talkin' about the man! Roland the headless darkwand adept... The eternal darkwand adept, still wandering through the night Now it's ten years later, but he still keeps up the fight In Valenar, in Droaam, in the Mournland and in Reidra! King Jarot heard the shot of Roland's darkwood wand And bought it |
| Jancarius01-08-07, 02:08 AM | I agree sir, I agree |
| Melvin the Mediocre01-08-07, 12:08 PM | Here's an old pre-war ditty by the Reach Boys: Well Xen'drik girls are hip I really dig those styles they wear And the Seren girls with the way they talk They knock me out when I'm down there Sarlona's farmer's daughters really make you feel alright And the Frostfell girls with the way they kiss They keep their boyfriends warm at night I wish they all could be Galifarnian I wish they all could be Galifarnian I wish they all could be Galifarnian girls Well Regalport has the sunshine And the girls all get so tanned I dig a gnome bikini on Greentarn island Dolls by a palm tree in the sand I been all around this great big world And I seen all kinds of girls Yeah, but I couldn't wait to get back to Khorvaire Back to the cutest girls in the world I wish they all could be Galifarnian I wish they all could be Galifarnian I wish they all could be Galifarnian girls I wish they all could be Galifarnian (girls, girls, girls yeah I dig the) I wish they all could be Galifarnian (girls, girls, girls yeah I dig the) I wish they all could be Galifarnian (girls, girls, girls yeah I dig the) I wish they all could be Galifarnian (girls, girls, girls yeah I dig the) |
| Melvin the Mediocre01-08-07, 12:33 PM | If I can expand on an idea stolen from SnarfQuest: Comin at ya from Stonejaw Keep Good hitpoints I got six D eight And when you get it you got something So better worry cause I'm coming I'm a troll man I'm a troll man I'm a troll man I'm a troll man Got what I got the hard way And I'll rend you tender each and every day So honey best you start to fret Cause you aint seen nothing yet I'm a troll man I'm a troll man Play it Steve! I'm a troll man I'm a troll man Listen I was brought up on a side street I learned how to track so that I could eat I was educated from hard knocks When I start bleedin I just regenerate I'm a troll man I'm a troll man I'm a troll man I'm a troll man Well grab the rope and Ill pull you in Eat your head and be your last encounter Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) I'm a troll man I'm a troll man You're a troll man I'm a troll man I'm a troll man I'm a troll man |
| Melvin the Mediocre01-08-07, 12:52 PM | Host help me, I can't stop! This little bard seems ot be in denial... We are family Jorlanna, Zorlan, Merrix and me We are family Get up everybody and sing We are family Jorlanna, Zorlan, Merrix and me We are family Get up everybody and sing Everyone can see we're together And thanks to us House Lyrandar can fly just like birds of a feather I won't tell no lie (All) all of the people around us they say Can they be that close Just let me state for the record We're giving love in a family dose We are family Jorlanna, Zorlan, Merrix and me We are family Get up everybody and sing (sing it to me) We are family Jorlanna, Zorlan, Merrix and me We are family Get up everybody and sing Making life is fun and we've just begun To craft our share of the world's delights (High) high hopes we have for the future And our goal's in sight (We) no we don't get depressed Here's what we call our golden rule Have faith in you and the things you do You won't go wrong, oh-no This is our family Jewel We are family Jorlanna, Zorlan, Merrix and me We are family Get up everybody and sing |
| Nautilus01-08-07, 04:20 PM | A parody of Bruce Springsteen's "Born In The USA" I was born in a demon's town Had to crawl from where I fell on the blasted ground All my brothers have been killed by the Lords of Dust To survive in here, man, gotta do what you must I was - Born in the Demon Wastes Born in the Demon Wastes, now Born in the Demon Wastes I was born in the Demon Wastes! I grew up with a hide and axe And a friend by my side who could follow tracks We would fight rival tribes and find things to steal Till that boy ended up as a rakshasa's meal Born in the Demon Wastes Born in the Demon Wastes, yeah Born in the Demon Wastes You just know I was born in the Demon Wastes I set out to escape this land Over hellish terrain with my trusty band A patrol at the edge tried to turn us back But we launched into them with a mighty attack There was blood, guts and dark fiendish sorcery Everyone went to Dolurrh except for me As I fled, I yelled out in the pouring rain "Adios, Demon Wastes, I won't see you again!" Born in the Demon Wastes Born in the Demon Wastes Born in the Demon Wastes I ain't never going back to the Demon Wastes! Now it's come to the end of my little yarn If you wanna talk more, come and meet me in Sharn Swinging axes and raging, that's what I do I'm the hot jungle man for your Xen'drik crew Born in the Demon Wastes Born in the Demon Wastes, I was Born in the Demon Wastes I'm an axe-swinging Daddy from the Demon Wastes! |
| Verenal01-09-07, 07:25 PM | Mournland (Finland by Monty Python) Mounrnland, Mournland, Mournland The country where I want to be Seeking Whitehearth or looting Or just watching the Chasm Mounrnland, Mournland, Mournland It's the country for me You're so near to Karrnath So far from Droaam Quite a long way from Seren Lots of miles from Xen'Drik Mounrnland, Mournland, Mournland The country where I want to be Fleeing breakfast or dinner Or warforged in a hall Mounrnland, Mournland, Mournland Mounrnland has it all You're so sadly neglected But never ignored A poor second to Dolurrh When going abroad Mounrnland, Mournland, Mournland The country where I quite want to be Your borders so misty Just like a big wall Mounrnland, Mournland, Mournland Mounrnland has it all Mounrnland, Mournland, Mournland The country where I quite want to be Your borders so misty Just like a big wall Mounrnland, Mournland, Mournland Mounrnland has it all Mounrnland has it all |
| Vaalingrade Ashland01-21-07, 05:17 PM | Posted 07-06-06 Shame on you Vaalingrade. Shame on you! In my most fervent defence, my internet was down from November to the begining of January. |
| Count Nerindil Van Seraph02-19-07, 06:56 PM | Wow. This thread has fallen to page seven. Allow me to cast true resurrection, bard style. Disposable Soldier (Based on the Metallica song "Disposable Heroes. Honestly, it's not all that different.) Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes end I have to play soldier now, it's not just pretend running blind through killing fields, forged to kill them all Victim of what said should be a servant `til I fall Soldier boy, made of steel just an empty shell barely one, Cannith's son he will serve us well Forged to kill, not to care just do as we say finished here, Greeting Death he's yours to take away Back to the front you will do what I say, when I say Back to the front you will die when I say, you must die Back to the front you coward you servant you half-man Roaring of the magic fire, does nothing to me now sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow Half a man, a useful tool, never knowing friends bodies fill the fields I see the slaughter never ends Soldier boy, made of steel just an empty shell barely one, Cannith's son he will serve us well Forged to kill, not to care just do as we say finished here, Greeting Death he's yours to take away Back to the front you will do what I say, when I say Back to the front you will die when I say, you must die Back to the front you coward you servant you half-man Why, Am I dying? Kill, have no fear Die, live off dying Death, death is here I was born for dying Life planned out before my birth, nothing could I say had no chance to see myself, molded day by day Looking back I realize, nothing have I done march to die without a friend My war is never won Soldier boy, made of steel just an empty shell barely one, Cannith's son I will serve them well Forged to kill, not to care just do as they say finished here, wish for death I'm death's to take away Back to the front you will do what I say, when I say Back to the front you will die when I say, you must die Back to the front you coward you servant you half-man Back to the front. |
| Ryuu_Tenshi02-19-07, 10:29 PM | Defiant - (To the main theme of Joss Whedon's Firefly) Take our homes, take our land, Take the field on which we stand, I don’t care, I’ll still be… You can’t take the Cyre in me. Leave the mists, gray and black, Tell ‘em I ain’t comin’ back, Burn the land and boil the sea, You can’t take the Cyre in me. There’s no place left for me, Home lost to eternity, But you can’t take the Cyre in me. Oh man, this is beautiful. |
| Jancarius02-19-07, 11:50 PM | In my most fervent defence, my internet was down from November to the begining of January. That's an extreme period to be without internet, sir. |
| sooperspook02-20-07, 08:49 AM | In my most fervent defence, my internet was down from November to the begining of January. yow!:eek: If my net is down for more than 2 days I start to get twitchy. And I mean that literally. |
| Eled_the_Worm_Tamer02-28-07, 05:53 PM | ‘Oh the Trust is running this town.’ (With apologys to Marty Robbins 'Santa Clause is commin to town.) Well, you better watch out You better not cry You better not steal I'm tellin' you why Oh the Trust is running this town. they’re makin' a list, Checkin' it twice; Gonna find out who's naughty or nice. Oh the Trust is running this town. They know when you are sleepin' They know when you're awake They know if you've been good or bad So be good for goodness sake Well, you better watch out You better not cry You better not steal I'm tellin' you why Oh the Trust is running this town. Oh the Trust is running this town. Oh the Trust is running this town. (They know when you are sleepin') (They know when you're awake) They know if you've been good or bad So be good for goodness sake Well, you better watch out You better not cry You better not steal I'm tellin' you why Oh the Trust is running this town. They know when you are sleepin' They know when you're awake They know if you've been good or bad So be good for goodness sake Well, you better watch out! You better not cry. You better not pout, I'm tellin' you why. Oh the trust are runnin’ (Oh the Trust are runnin') Oh the trust are runnin this Town! (Not the moast seasonal song by now, but it fits like a glove) |
| Eled_the_Worm_Tamer04-19-07, 08:08 PM | Not so much Eberron as D&D based but none the less, in memory of 30 years of Dragon magazine I give you: The Day that Dragon Died (With apologys to Don McLean) A long, long time ago... I can still remember How that natural 20 used to make me smile And I knew if I had my chance That I could make my players dance And, maybe, they’d be happy for a while. But April made me shiver With every page the net deliverd. Bad news on the doorstep; I couldn’t take one more step. I can’t remember if I cried When I read about the things they cried, But something touched me deep inside The day that Dragon died . So bye-bye, to this DM’s delight. Drove my chevy to game store, But the game store was dry. And them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die. "this’ll be the day that I die." Did you write the book of rules, And do you have faith in WoTC's fools, If the SRD tells you so? Do you believe in rock ’n roll, Can music save your mortal soul, And can you teach me how to roll just so? Well, I know that you’re in love with cash `but of my game you’ve made a hash. You both kicked off your shoes. I hope to god a job you lose. I was a lonely teenage broncin’ buck With a bag of dice and one of guts, But I knew I was out of luck The day that Dragon died. I started singin’, "bye-bye, to the dreams and the Die." Drove my chevy to the game store, But the game store was dry. Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye And singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die. "this’ll be the day that I die." The day that Dragon died… |
| Snipers_Promise04-20-07, 05:33 PM | Iv'e got an irish rebel song called The Sniper's Promise. The last war seems to connect in some way. I changed a few words. Here is the song. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BMK74QQp8M8) The night was icy cold I stood along I was waiting for an army foot patrol And when at last they came within my sights I squeezed the trigger of my crossbow light Oh Mama, oh Mama comfort me For I know these things have got to be But when the war for freedom has been won I promise you my bage will be undone. A shot rang out, I heard a soldier cry "Oh please don't leave me here alone to die" I realized his patrol had run away And left their wounded comrade for me to slay. Oh Mama, oh Mama comfort me For I know these things have got to be But when the war for freedom has been won I promise you my bage will be undone. "There's nothing in this world I would not do If there's mercy in your heart you'll let me live" And in his eyes I saw a burning flame As my sword slowly moved towards his brain. Oh Mama, oh Mama comfort me For I know these things have got to be But when the war for freedom has been won I promise my bage will be undone. The dawn was breaking as I reached my base I will not forget the look on that boy's face Fear, agony, and torment where all there Oh but to your memory, mother, his life I spared. Oh Mama, oh Mama comfort me For I know these things have got to be But when the war for freedom has been won I promise you my bage will be undone. |
| Snipers_Promise04-26-07, 06:36 PM | :incog: :bump: |
| Count Nerindil Van Seraph04-26-07, 07:22 PM | <SNIP> Wow. Nice, man. Also, welcome to the boards! |
| Snipers_Promise04-26-07, 07:29 PM | Thank you. |
| Joni-san02-10-08, 08:38 AM | :bump: |
| Missekat02-11-08, 10:08 AM | This one didn't even need to be changed. If you can get the song, with Malene Dietrich singing it, it's awesome for Eberron. I based Mox, a barde in Sharn on her and some of her other songs. Where have all the flowers gone? Long time passing Where have all the flowers gone? Long time ago Where have all the flowers gone? Girls have picked them every one When will they ever learn? When will they ever learn? Where have all the young girls gone? Long time passing Where have all the young girls gone? Long time ago Where have all the young girls gone? Taken husbands every one When will they ever learn? When will they ever learn? Where have all the young men gone? Long time passing Where have all the young men gone? Long time ago Where have all the young men gone? Gone for soldiers every one When will they ever learn? When will they ever learn? Where have all the soldiers gone? Long time passing Where have all the soldiers gone? Long time ago Where have all the soldiers gone? Gone to graveyards every one When will they ever learn? When will they ever learn? Where have all the graveyards gone? Long time passing Where have all the graveyards gone? Long time ago Where have all the graveyards gone? Covered with flowers every one When will we ever learn? When will we ever learn? Maybe I should add that she also sang "Lili Marlene", and that song will also fit right in. |
| Shiftkitty02-11-08, 03:53 PM | My players' PC drow pursued, captured, and are now trying to decide what to do with a bunch of adventurers who tried to steal a ruby from the tribe. We had the radio playing softly in the background, and as the pursuit was nearing it's near-lethal (to the NPC's) conclusion, Guns 'n' Roses "Welcome to the Jungle" started playing. We thought it quite appropriate without modifying it. |
| Elton7402-18-08, 10:22 AM | How about something based off "Cows with Guns?" |