Banshee's Hymn

Details
Title | Banshee's Hymn |
Author | Lev |
Duration | 4:04 |
File Format | MP3 / MP4 |
Original URL | https://youtube.com/watch?v=nZEsE7jMaMI |
Description
A prayer for Kiaransalee music made in Suno. Drow translation provided below.
💀Intro💀
Revenancer, hear their cries
Unleash your power, darken skies
For in your name, revenge takes flight
Their heroes fall to death's cold might
Vengeance stirs within my soul
A tempest fierce, a burning goal
Hallow this ground, undo daylight’s sting
Always serving your reckoning
💀Chorus 💀- Drow
Sundu silara vharcan
S'srit qel’tar silara il'jusron
Valsharess l’elghinyrr
Plynn lil’ vesdrac nind
Plynn ussta ssuu’hha
Plynn ussta keeshe wun mamulen nind
Vharc silara sundu
Tlu’guuane l’elghinyrr
(Her song heralds revenge
Slight brings her wrath
Queen of the dead
Take their souls
Take my breath
Take my dagger to their chest
Vengeance brings song
Awakens the dead)
💀Verse💀
From tombs unmarked, from depths untold
Where banshees weep and bones grow cold
To wield your wrath, to drown the light
Allies in slight, we rise to fight
From realms beyond where spirits roam
Where nothing rests and none atone
Grant me your strength, your chilling might
Raise their bodies, blood for slight
💀Bridge 💀
In your embrace, I seek to rise
To see the world through hollowed eyes
Grant me the strength, the endless might
To wield your wrath, to drown the light
Valsharess l’elghinyrr
Plynn lil’ vesdrac nind
(Queen of the dead
Take their souls)
Queen of Vengeance, hear my call
Raise each one, claim them all
By dagger’s edge and divine rite
I unbind the soul and snuff its light
💀Final Chorus💀
Sundu silara vharcan
S'srit qel’tar silara il'jusron
Valsharess l’elghinyrr
Plynn lil’ vesdrac nind
Plynn ussta ssuu’hha
Plynn ussta keeshe wun mamulen nind
Vharc silara sundu
Tlu’guuane l’elghinyrr
(Her song brings revenge
Slight brings her wrath
Queen of the dead
Take their souls
Take my breath
Take my dagger to their chest
Vengeance brings song
Awakens the dead.)
💀Outro💀
By ash and bone, by shadowed might
We weave this spell in the heart of night
Their blood shall pay, their souls shall bend
To Kiaransalee, till all things end
Rise, rise, stolen foe,
Let vengeance bloom where hatred sows
By thy will, the dead shall wake
And vengeance come...their lives we take