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Song of the Old Ones, revised 12/27/2022

Song of the Old Ones Slann Chapter​

  Praise be the Old Ones and all they devise   First of the First all hail the mighty Slann   Mighty in Magic, powerful and wise   Upon their minds rests the Old Ones’ Great Plan   Earth, sea, flame, sky, over all they tower   Cold blood and warm blood, all life shall serve   Light, shadow, death yield high magic power   All praises and honors the Slann deserve   Five Spawnings will oversee the world sphere   Eternally, they serve their divine roles   Preserved in death, maintain their bodies here   Great Rituals preserve their mighty souls   Just below the Old Ones, the Slann stand tall   Strong and wise, with dominion over all    

Song of the Old Ones Saurus Chapter​

    Praise be the Old Ones and all that they spawn   Praise be the Saurus second of the First   Warring till all Anathema are gone   Destroying the Old Foes, Fallen and cursed   They serve as fang and talon of the Slann   Hides and scale of their masters faithfully   Safeguard the Wise Ones serving the Great Plan   For the Slann they battle endlessly   Age and sickness the Saurus will not know   Only through battle may Saurus find death   Each scar endured the Saurus shall grow   Stronger and stronger till their final breath   Strong for all First, they help all the others   Standing strong with their spawning brothers    

Song of the Old Ones Skink Chapter​

  Praise be the Old Ones and all that they make   Praise be the Skinks, Third spawning of the First   Tasks too small for Slann the Skinks undertake   The First’s vital tasks between Skinks disbursed   What Saurus cannot destroy, skinks shall waylay   When Saurus rage grows too strong, Skinks restrain   Through cunning and poison, foes they shall slay   Outside of war, the cities they maintain   From many spawnings the Skinks are amassed   Workers, warriors, masters of the beast   Each Skink spawned with his own preordained caste   All serve the Great Plan both greatest and least   Their vital tasks are many and varied   Upon their backs, other First carried    

Song of the Old Ones Kroxigor Chapter​

  Praise be the Old Ones and all that they form   Fourth of the First, stand mighty Kroxigor   Tall as a mountain, as strong as a storm   Industrious, loyal and strong and so much more   In peacetime the burdens of labor, their shoulders will bear   Spawned among Skinks, Kroxigor protect the small   In wartime, the flesh of their enemies, their claws will tear.   Among all First, Kroxigor stand mighty and tall   Simple of mind, they completely focus on every task   Enduring and strong, eager to work   In peace or war, they do what the Skinks ask   No deed is too great or small, their duty they never shirk   Against their foes, a Kroxigor never yields   For their friends, the Kroxigor are living shields      

Song of the Old Ones Third Race​

  Praise to the Old Ones and all that they birth   Third of their creations, brave, strong, and stern   Stone and metal they will work from the earth   Metal talons and fangs might they can earn   Runic power, mightiest of the Third   Bind Chaos power in metal in stone   Use of symbol, glyph, and powerful word   Harness the power for Order alone   The mountains and hills the Third will defend   Like the mountains that sustain them they stand   Anathema and Old Foes they shall rend   Their strength and courage meets every demand   Beware the Third Race’s greed; take them to task   Should the Third’s reach exceed their grasp    

Song of the Old Ones Fifth Race​

  Praise to the Old Ones and all they beget   Their Fifth undertaking, sadly is crude   Their incomplete state, the Old Ones regret   Their drives are set for obtaining of food   Almost giant size or small like a runt   Food fuels their bodies, hunger fuels their deeds   Achieving success, their methods are blunt   Great resourcefulness, they meet all their needs   The aura of Chaos, they shall resist   Ultimate survivors when others fail   Against all dangers the eaters persist   Tenacity allows them to prevail   Beware the Fifth Race’s hunger and lust   They’re greedy and selfish, unworthy of trust

Poetry does not come easily to me, I have worked on this piece by piece over the years, and not written this in order. The most recent piece I added was the Kroxigor chapter.


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