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“Sweet Schemes (Are Made of This)” is a dark synth-pop Elder Scrolls parody inspired by the shadowed forces that shape Tamriel from behind the veil. This song dives into the manipulative power of Mannimarco, the King of Worms — master of necromancy and architect of countless betrayals. Through soul gems, undead legions, and forbidden rituals, he represents the quiet truth of Tamriel: power is never taken… it is orchestrated. But the schemes go far beyond one necromancer. Azura’s prophetic dreams guide and deceive in equal measure. The Daedric Princes whisper their bargains into mortal ears. Heroes believe they act freely, yet every prophecy, every Elder Scroll, every rise and fall of empire may simply be another move in a cosmic design. “Sweet Schemes” explores that unsettling idea — that fate in The Elder Scrolls is not random chaos, but carefully woven ambition. Mortals chase glory. Daedra chase dominion. And somewhere in the darkness, someone is always pulling the strings. This track leans into the haunting, hypnotic atmosphere of 80s-inspired synth while grounding its lyrics firmly in Elder Scrolls lore — from soul magic and Oblivion to prophecy and divine manipulation. In Tamriel, sweet dreams are rare. Sweet schemes are eternal. ~Lyrics~ [Intro] Sweet schemes are made of this Who am I to stop your bliss? Sweet schemes are made of this Who am I to stop your bliss? [Verse 1] Mannimarco walks through shadowed halls Raising skeletons from ancient walls Soul gems glow, the wraiths obey his calls Daedra plot, and mortals fall [Chorus] Sweet schemes are made of this Who am I to foil your abyss? Sweet schemes are made of this Power lies in Daedric bliss [Verse 2] Azura dreams beneath the night sky Stars above, her watchers spy Heroes rise, yet many die In her plans, none can deny [Chorus] Sweet schemes are made of this Who am I to foil your abyss? Sweet schemes are made of this Power lies in Daedric bliss [Bridge] Masks of Molag Bal, whispers in the mist Shadows move, the undead twist Shivering Isles or Oblivion’s tryst Sweet schemes are made of this [Chorus/Outro] Sweet schemes are made of this Who am I to foil your abyss? Sweet schemes are made of this Power lies in Daedric bliss Sweet schemes are made of this… fade