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Bodiak´s Heresy - Part 3 - 10 - Over Mornaval’s Black Waters (Gothic/Dark Fantasy/Grimdark Music)

Mornaval divides more than land. They call it the Vein of Mourning—because old wars still beat beneath its surface, and the bridge of stone and cement only hides the crack between two nations. Over Mornaval’s Black Waters is the chapter where the current turns into memory—where every step on the crossing feels like a verdict, and the river below keeps tally of the dead. If this hits, you’ll get the next chapters faster: ✅ Subscribe to follow Part 3 🩸 Like to push the saga forward 💬 Comment “MORNAVAL” + your favorite timestamp Lyrics We walked where orchards should have burned with gold Now roots were black and every bough was old The fields lay open like a butchered seam And ash kept drifting through the ruined green No wind could loosen what we carried there A knot of failure tightening in the air The ones we left The one we could not save All grief grows heavier when mercy finds no grave The roads through Durbal wound by broken farms Past shattered roofs and wells gone cold and dry Small towns collapsed to stone and splintered beams And every mile made loss feel less alone They came at dusk in ragged orcish bands With iron cries and hunger in their hands But wrath had made our battered spirits hard And pain drove every blow past shield and guard We did not speak of hope Not anymore We only kept our feet And faced the war Carry the dead in the hollow of the chest Carry the names that will never know rest Over the ruin and under the crows Further we went where no bright river flows Still we were bound to the road and the flame Still we were chained to a half-spoken name If there was grace it was thin as breath A bridge in the distance A pause before death Then from the valley rose that ancient span Stone over sorrow set by dwarven hands A mighty arch above black Mornaval Where wars had fed the waters through it all At either end stood iron in a line With crossbows raised and laws worn thin by time We asked for passage They answered us with scorn As if all who crossed were treachery reborn Then laughter split the line A drunken roar A ghost from blood and years Came stumbling through the war Carry the dead in the hollow of the chest Carry the names that will never know rest Over the mortar and old battle stone Even in fury kin may still be found Still there was heat in the grip of the hand Still there were kin in this ravaged land If there was grace it came rough and unclean Ale in the sunlight And scars in between That night we drank beneath a steadier roof For one brief hour the world forgot its wounds At dawn we filled our flasks and took the road Where green ran deep and birdsong eased the load The path grew close with leaves and shaded light And some among us almost dared the word Like home returning through the ribs again A gentler hour between the blood and rain Three days beyond the bridge The stream ran near Old stones lay scattered Hurled there by engines from an older war A narrow crossing waited over mud and foam Wood under iron No place to call home We reached the middle Then the sky gave one thin cry Too fast for prayer Too sharp for any eye A hiss above A spark none of us could name Then all at once the world became a flame Carry the dead if we rise from the blast Carry what breath survives the sudden blast Water and fire and the taste of the ground Smoke in the trees and no mercy around Some fell to darkness and some to the stream Some closed their eyes inside the burning dream If there was grace it was hidden from sight Somewhere beyond us Or nowhere that night The river kept moving The branches did not speak Ash on the armor Blood in the creek And in the black hush after thunder died We did not know who lived Or who had closed their eyes Born from 20+ years of RPG lore — told in music. #darkfantasymusic #grimdark #orchestral #gothicmetal #cinematicmusic #EPICmusic #TTRPG #RPG Copyright / Rights © 2026 — All rights reserved. This audiovisual work (music, lyrics, and visuals) is copyrighted by the channel owner. Unauthorized re-upload, redistribution, or use is prohibited.