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A slow, heavy D&D monster song told from the perspective of a Stone Golem — built to obey, ordered to stand, and forgotten by time. 🪨 Centuries pass. The command remains. 🛡️ Dark fantasy music 🏰 Medieval-inspired atmosphere 🎲 D&D character & monster backstory 🖤 Themes of obedience, endurance, and abandonment This isn’t about protecting something anymore. It’s about never being allowed to stop. 👉 Subscribe @MedievalConfessions for more confessional D&D music from forgotten beings and broken paths. #DnDMusic #StoneGolem #MonsterSong #DarkFantasyMusic #MedievalConfessions 🎵 LISTEN ON SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/artist/38ytM... Lyrics & Concept: Medieval Confessions Music Production: Suno AI Artwork: Leonardo AI Lyrics: They carved my shape from patience first, Set weight where breath should be. They spoke one sentence into my chest And sealed it deep in me. I learned the world by pressure alone, Footsteps, cracks, the pull of years. I didn’t know what I was guarding— Only that I stayed here. The doors fell in. The names wore smooth. The banners rotted down. Moss learned my shoulders. Rain learned stone. Centuries stacked without a sound. I outlived the hands that shaped me And the reason they were cast. I am older than the warning I was built to make last. I don’t know if the threat still comes. I don’t know if it’s gone. I only know the order never broke— And neither have I moved on. I was told to stand. So I stand. I was built to wait. So I wait. If the danger never returns, Then I will never know. I am not brave. I am not cruel. I am stone that won’t let go. They rest in my shade, then move along. They call me relic, ruin, past. They ask me what I guard now— A question orders never ask. If the world moved on without me, If the warning lost its name, Am I holding back a future— Or standing in the way? If no one comes to test this ground, If silence stays complete, Am I protecting what was lost— Or what was taken from me? I was told to stand. So I stand. Not for glory. Not for praise. If the threat returns tomorrow, I will still be here the same. Call me guardian. Call me curse. Call me past that won’t erode. I am the Stone Golem— And waiting Is the only life I know.