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Spawn of the Web (Cursed to be a Drider - DnD Lore Metal)

A dark gothic metal song with symphonic elements, with female vocals. The song tells the story of a Drow who fails Lolth’s trial and is cursed to become a Drider. The lyrics describe the ritual, transformation, and the cursed existence that follows. This is the final song of the album „Chronicles of the Drow“ and also my favorite one, I just love the atmosphere in it. Honestly, I’m a bit sad that we’ve reached the end. But hey, it ended up being 23 songs, way more than I initially expected. 😅 What a wild ride through the world of the Drow. Once again, thank you so much for all your supportive messages. You guys are amazing 🤩 I’ll try to upload the album to Spotify as announced around the October 18, 2025 or ealier. Let’s just hope Spotify plays along 😅😆 The Lyrics and the suno prompt is written and created by myself. The music and the voice is from suno ai. 👉 Don’t forget to like, comment, and subscribe to support the channel! 👉 Visit me on Discord   / discord   👉 Visit me on Spotify https://open.spotify.com/artist/52rV7... #dnd #drow #metal #music #rock Lyrics In the halls of shadowed stone He kneels before the spider’s throne A loyal blade, a faithful son But faith alone cannot outrun The trial calls, the test begins No mercy waits for mortal sins He stumbles once, he dares to cry And feels the gaze that burns the sky “You were mine, yet you failed the call Now crawl, forsaken, doomed to fall” Spawn of the Web, cursed and torn By the Queen’s own wrath, reborn From flesh to fang, from man to beast A soul devoured, a fate deceased Spawn of the Web, her judgment bites Banished from halls, denied all rights Forever bound to crawl in pain A monster born of loss and shame Screams of agony pierce the dark As limbs twist, tear, and bones embark A spider’s curse, a human’s cry A demon birthed beneath the sky Once a warrior, proud and free Now a crawling mockery Eyes multiply, the voice decays He walks the Queen’s unholy maze “Not dead, not living, forsaken, alone A broken servant with heart turned to stone” Every step a curse to bear Every breath a poisoned prayer No home, no kin, no god to save Only the web, only the grave Exiled to roam, forever despised The Drider crawls where silence cries Spawn of the Web, the Queen decrees Her will is law, her word disease A Drow no more, a beast to shun Her judgment final, her web is spun Spawn of the Web, the cursed remain In endless dark, in endless pain Forever crawling, lost to night A child of shadow, void of light