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Cursed Things Shine the Brightest | Dark Medieval Bard Song

Cursed Things Shine the Brightest tells of treasure found too deep beneath old stone — gold untouched by time, blades that promise strength, and relics that watch those who dare take them. What gleams cleanest in the dark often carries the heaviest cost. Meant to be heard in a tavern after the crawl, when mugs are raised low and voices drop. A bard’s reminder that not every prize is meant to be claimed. Perfect for D&D and tabletop RPG sessions, dungeon aftermath scenes, dark fantasy worldbuilding, and immersive medieval tavern listening. Lyrics: We found it deep where the stone runs black, Past broken shields we didn’t bring back. No dust upon it, no rusted seam, Just gold that caught the torchlight’s gleam. It sat alone where the dead lay still, Too clean, too proud, against its will. Every voice said “Take it fast,” Every shadow warned us past. Cursed things shine the brightest, Cleanest in the dark. They gleam like hope in candlelight And leave a lasting mark. The blade rang true, the ring felt warm, The crown fit heads it shouldn’t adorn. Each piece promised strength or grace, Each one watched us change our pace. Sleep came thin, the dreams came loud, Whispers spoke from steel and shroud. Gold don’t rot and gems don’t lie— But they watch you all the while. Cursed things shine the brightest, Cleanest in the dark. They gleam like hope in candlelight And leave a lasting mark. We sold some off, we kept some close, Buried one where roots grow gross. Still we swear we hear it call From packs, from belts, from tavern walls. A laugh too sharp, a hand too quick, Old friends fighting over trinkets. We took the shine, ignored the rest— Now peace won’t sit inside our chest. Cursed things shine the brightest, Cleanest in the dark. They gleam like hope in candlelight And leave a lasting mark. So if you find a perfect gleam Where nothing else should shine or seem, Leave it cold, leave it blessed— Or wear the price upon your chest. Cursed things shine the brightest, Cleanest in the dark. They gleam like hope in candlelight And leave a lasting mark. #DnD #FantasyMusic #BardSong #TavernMusic #DarkFantasy