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Monk Sylgar

Monk Sylgarv-Vox

medieval folk irish celtic flute drum,Celtic Music,Irish Folk,Surprise,Male singer
avatarChristian GélinasMay 29, 2026
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[Intro] (Instrumental Solo) [Verse 1] Down where the sewer tunnels coil and wind Past every trap the cleverest have found Violet glow bleeds over stone and grime Where the mad lord hides what he holds most bound Underdark spores drift thin upon the air Bright poison woven into a pretty snare Silver mirror casts its cold grey gleam And a glass bowl drifts to arrest every dream [Verse 2] The master is mad, the master is blind To every mercy mortal hearts might know He stares with love into the water dome Where his small scaled companion makes its home Old Ott stands watch, the keeper of the scales Skullcap of eyes, and a spirit grown pale He feeds the fish that circles slow and calm Unaware how soon his quiet will be gone [Chorus] Oh watch for the eye, the unseen king Hear the low coo of the songs he sings To his Sylgar he has pledged his whole damned soul Thirty bright gems lie deep within the bowl Lay not one hand upon the glass or light You will die in the sanctum of the purple night [Verse 3] Out from the shadow uninvited came A dragonborn monk with a heart turned gold Saw the fine mist drift like frozen rain Knew that madness waited down that road He clamped his jaws, he held his breath real still Stepped through the fog to defy the kill Focus sharp as any forged steel blade Ran on silent feet through the deadly shade [Verse 4] Ott drew his blade, his voice cracked thin and raw Cried out you cannot pass, you cannot stay The monk did not slow, did not pause at all One lightning flash, one thunderous splash today Broke the surface where the cold waters roll Snatched little Sylgar straight out of the bowl [Chorus] Oh watch for the eye, the unseen king Hear the low coo of the songs he sings To his Sylgar he has pledged his whole damned soul Thirty bright gems lie deep within the bowl Lay not one hand upon the glass or light You will die in the sanctum of the purple night [Bridge] The boss will kill us all! the keeper screams As the monk breaks every underworld dream The invisible terror wakes with a roar Death rays cut wild across the stone floor Ten feet above hangs the only escape Monks do not stumble, monks do not break Step of the Wind beneath his calloused feet He runs straight vertical up the wall of stone [Verse 5] He vaulted the lip of the secret gate Disintegration beams tore at his cape Fish tucked safe, kept cold and kept wet Fled up the tunnel no one had found yet Behind him the sanctum shook and roared Pillars cracked and iron doors slammed hard The tyrant screams, his mind has come undone And the whole city wakes when comes the sun [Outro] Now the sewers howl, the city will burn The fish is gone, it may not ever return Run fast dragonborn, hold your skin tight The Eye is hunting you into the night Yes the Eye is hunting you into the night (Instrumental Solo)