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Currently Playing: Crimson Rite - A D&D Blood Hunter Inspired Song #sunoai

Way more Blood Hunters in my audience, this one is for you! The class best known for punching their own face to do damage, pour one out for Mollymauk. I'm a big D&D nerd, Endless Taverns was born from waning to make D&D modules of my own weird ideas. You can download it all FREE: https://ko-fi.com/endlesstaverns/shop 🤖 Find My Music: https://ffm.bio/endlesstaverns Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/0KCDcshjirenWz5JiPnmw0?si=OQQ1wt0RR8iznP_oa-SJ5Q Help me keep the Endless Tavern running! https://ko-fi.com/endlesstaverns Lyrics: I was not blessed by sacred light, no oath to shield my soul No shining powers found within, no gods to make me whole They called it heresy at first, the rites that I obeyed But none of them would bleed to fight the darkness I have braved This is no holy mission, just wounds that never fade The price of power is not gold, it’s blood I’ve freely paid Every drop that leaves my veins reminds evil I am near A dead man walking that even the shadows themselves fear These vows are written in blood, not prayers whispered to the skies No sermon ever saved the towns where innocence still dies I bind my will in crimson tolls, etched deep upon my skin To stand where others turn away, to hunt what dwells within I’ve drank the vial, crushed the bone, carved sigils in my flesh I've mastered what the alchemists deemed broken, foul, or wretched A lycan’s howl inside my chest, a ghost upon my trail A shadow bound to arcane law, a conscience bound to fail The moon is full, my mind is hot I drink the dark, I curse the lot and when the fiends crawl through the cracks It’s me who swears to drag them back! These vows are written with blood, not ink or holy law No temple bells will sound for me, no choir sings in awe I’m not your hope. I’m not your light. I’m not your final prayer I am the knife fate leaves behind when no one else would care So raise no toast when I am gone, sing no sweet eulogy Just salt the earth, and say a curse for what became of me But if you hear the howling rise, and see the crimson flood Remember me not as a man But as a vow…written in blood Human-made // AI Assisted (Suno, Midjourney, Claude, and Hailuo)


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