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Shadow of the Pact

Here is a song that was written for Rogue the Wood elf. I hope you enjoy. {Full Lyrics} “SHADOW OF THE GREEN PACT” [VERSE 1] BORN BENEATH THE EMERALD BOUGHS WHERE THE WILD WINDS SOFTLY CRY, A CHILD OF ROOT AND ANCIENT OATH, BENEATH VALENWOOD’S DEEP SKY. BUT NORTH HE TURNED WHERE COLD STARS BURN AND SOVNGARDE’S LEGENDS GLEAM, THROUGH FROST AND FIR TO SKYRIM’S SHORE, TO CHASE A SILENT DREAM. [PRE-CHORUS] WITH A BOW OF YEW AND A WHISPERING TREAD, HE WALKS WHERE EVEN NIGHT HAS FLED… [CHORUS] HE’S A SHADOW ON THE SNOW, A GHOST IN TORCHLIGHT’S GLOW, AN ARROW IN THE DARK WHERE NO ONE SEES HIM GO. FROM RIFTEN’S VAULTS TO SOLITUDE’S HIGH HALL, HE’LL CLAIM THE CROWN UNSEEN BY ALL. SWIFT AS THE HAWK, SILENT AS MYTH— THE WORLD WILL KNOW HIS NAME AS THIEF. [VERSE 2] IN RIFTEN’S ALLEYS, SLICK WITH RAIN, HE LEARNED THE LOCK AND LIE, GOLD LIKE WATER THROUGH HIS HANDS, BENEATH THE GUARD’S BLIND EYE. A WHISPER IN THE RAGGED FLAGON, A DAGGER’S SILVER GLEAM, BUT STEEL IS LOUD AND BLOOD IS CRUDE— HE PREFERS THE ARCHER’S DREAM. [PRE-CHORUS] ONE BREATH, ONE DRAW, ONE FEATHERED FLIGHT, A HEARTBEAT LOST TO ENDLESS NIGHT… [CHORUS] HE’S A SHADOW ON THE SNOW, A GHOST IN TORCHLIGHT’S GLOW, AN ARROW IN THE DARK WHERE NO ONE SEES HIM GO. FROM DWEMER HALLS TO BARROWED CRYPTS, THROUGH FALMER GLOOM AND DRAGON SCRIPTS, SWIFT AS THE HAWK, SILENT AS MYTH— THE WORLD WILL BOW BEFORE HIS GIFT. [BRIDGE] NO DRAGON’S ROAR, NO JARL’S DECREE WILL CHAIN HIS HANDS OR SPIRIT FREE. FOR TREASURE SHINES, BUT GREATER STILL THE PERFECT SHOT, THE IRON WILL. A LEGEND CARVED IN MOONLIT RIFT— NOT BORN TO RULE, BUT BORN TO LIFT THE JEWELED CROWN FROM TYRANT’S BROW WITHOUT A FOOTPRINT IN THE SNOW. [SOFT BREAK] UNDER MASSER, SECUNDA BRIGHT, HE SWEARS HIS VOW TO ENDLESS NIGHT… [FINAL CHORUS] HE’S A SHADOW ON THE SNOW, A GHOST IN TORCHLIGHT’S GLOW, THE FINEST THIEF TAMRIEL WILL EVER KNOW. WITH EMERALD EYES AND STEADY HAND, THE TRUEST AIM IN ALL THE LAND. SWIFT AS THE HAWK, SILENT AS MYTH— HAIL THE KING OF BOW AND THIEF. [OUTRO] SO BAR YOUR GATES AND GUARD YOUR GOLD, TELL YOUR TALES SO PROUD AND BOLD— BUT WHEN THE CANDLE’S BURNING LOW… YOU’LL NEVER SEE THE BOSMER GO.