This emotionally charged ballad tells the poignant tale of an orc mother who cherishes peace and love while raising a fierce daughter with dreams of being a warrior. Through enchanting stories and a bond strengthened by their differing views, this song explores the clash of dreams and the harsh realities of war. In a tragic turn of events, the daughter witnesses the heartbreak of loss as she witnesses her mother’s demise after a failed siege, sparking a deeper understanding and a quest for balance between strength and compassion.
Verse 1:
In the land of shadows, where the battles rage,
An orc mother whispers, turning a new page.
'Hold dear, my daughter, strength comes from the heart,
In tales of love and peace, we shall never part.'
Chorus:
For the heart of the orc beats strong and free,
In a world of battle, she's a mother to me.
With dreams of a warrior, I long to break through,
But her gentle stories tell me love is true.
Verse 2:
By the firelight's glow, she shares of the past,
Of heroes and villains, of peace that can last.
'Lay down your weapons, dear child, if you can,
For the fiercest of warriors is a loving hand.'
Chorus:
For the heart of the orc beats strong and free,
In a world of battle, she's a mother to me.
With dreams of a warrior, I long to break through,
But her gentle stories tell me love is true.
Bridge:
Yet the call of the battlefield roars in my veins,
I want to conquer, withstand all the pains.
But with each tale she weaves, my heart's torn in two,
Mother's voice lingers, but my dreams break through.
Verse 3:
The siege was upon us, chaos in the night,
With the clash of the steel, I readied for fight.
But in the midst of the turmoil, I heard her sweet voice,
'Take peace with you, daughter, stand firm in your choice.'
Chorus:
For the heart of the orc beats strong and free,
In a world of battle, she's a mother to me.
With dreams of a warrior, I long to break through,
But her gentle stories tell me love is true.
Verse 4:
And then from the shadows, a spear found its mark,
Pierced through my heart, tearing my world apart.
I raced to her side, with tears filling my eyes,
Her whispers now faltered, beneath the dark skies.
Outro:
In the heart of the orc, a new strength will grow,
With wisdom from stories, through sorrow I’ll sow.
Though the path may be bloody, peace will take flight,
For my mother taught me to fight for the light.
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a orc mother who believes in peace and love raising a orc girl who only wants to grow up to be a warrior. They both view things differently. The orc mother loves to tell stories to her orc daughter. One day, after a failed siege, the orc daughter witnesses her mother die from a spear.