Skaio's Summit

[Verse] In the halls of power Shadows play their games Bankers grin with hungry eyes While the rest have toiled in vain They sell our dreams for profit They feast while we despair A house of cards built high But no one seems to care [Verse 2] The puppet strings are golden The marionettes all dance To tunes sung by the wealthy In a far-off secret trance They whisper lies like syrup Sweet poison on their lips From penthouses to congress They steer us to eclipse [Chorus] Oligarchy blues Got the world by the neck Choking out the freedom It"s a dirty Tangled wreck They say it"s for the people But it"s all for their gain Oligarchy blues Won"t you drive us all insane? [Verse 3] You see the diligent worker Strong hands and weary spine He breaks his back each morning While they drink their vintage wine The media"s their watchdog That barks to their command Feeding us distractions To keep the truth half-banned [Verse 4] Politicians play the fiddle While the common folk all burn Promises of change But it"s more the same in turn Buildings scrape the heavens But the gutters fill with tears A country sold for profit Confirms our greatest fears [Chorus] Oligarchy blues Got the world by the neck Choking out the freedom It"s a dirty Tangled wreck They say it"s for the people But it"s all for their gain Oligarchy blues Won"t you drive us all insane?

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From the alleys of Baldur’s Gate, where shadows dance and schemes are spun, A lass was born with a silver tongue, beneath the ever-setting sun. Her cloak of green, it swirls and flows, like whispers through the city’s core, With eyes that gleam like secrets kept, behold Amara Gildelore! Amara, oh Amara, a spinner of tales and dreams! Fortunes told, but none foretold the mischief in her schemes! Through taverns and bazaars she roams, a trickster to the core, Raise your glass to the Queen of Chance, Amara Gildelore! Her mother sold elixirs false, her father was a sly charade, They taught her well the art of charm, where fortunes rise and fates are made. She donned a veil, she told the stars, “Their futures lie within my lore,” And nobles knelt to her mystic guise—Amara Gildelore! Amara, oh Amara, a spinner of tales and dreams! Fortunes told, but none foretold the mischief in her schemes! Through taverns and bazaars she roams, a trickster to the core, Raise your glass to the Queen of Chance, Amara Gildelore! She’ll read your cards with a smirk so sly, weave tales of doom and glory. But when she’s gone, you’ll clutch your coin, and laugh at the twisted story. For she’s no thief, just a jester bold, who lives for the play, not the score. A wandering star, a fleeting flame—Amara Gildelore! Amara, oh Amara, a spinner of tales and dreams! Fortunes told, but none foretold the mischief in her schemes! Through taverns and bazaars she roams, a trickster to the core, Raise your glass to the Queen of Chance, Amara Gildelore! So if you spy her in the crowd, her moss-green cloak, her knowing grin, Beware the charm, the laugh, the dance—it’s a game you’ll never win. But life’s too short to play it safe; let her spin her tales once more, And toast the star of Baldur’s Gate—Amara Gildelore! Amara, oh Amara, a spinner of tales and dreams! Fortunes told, but none foretold the mischief in her schemes! Through taverns and bazaars she roams, a trickster to the core, Raise your glass to the Queen of Chance, Amara Gildelore!

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[Verse] Climbing up the rugged peak Finds you more than words can speak Whispers of the ancient thrill In the mountains echoes fill [Verse 2] Mist rolls down in waves of green Nature paints a quiet scene Shadowed valleys deep and still Secrets in the morning chill [Chorus] Sing the songs that mountains know Hear the echoes as they grow Feel the heartbeat of the land Mountains hold your spirit’s hand [Verse 3] Rivers carve their winding tales Flowing through the stony trails Birds above and skies so wide In the hills the world collides [Bridge] Lost in the echoing sound Peace and wonder here are found Standing tall on nature’s rise Mountains mirror to the skies [Chorus] Sing the songs that mountains know Hear the echoes as they grow Feel the heartbeat of the land Mountains hold your spirit’s hand

[Verse] Up high on the peak lives Skaio bold Guardian of secrets ancient and old With a laugh that echoes through the snow He’s the myth The legend That all men know [Chorus] Rise to the summit with your heart's fire Seek Skaio’s wisdom and his mighty ire Tread lightly where the giants roam In the mountain’s shadow that he calls home [Verse 2] Eagles fly and whisper his name Timber giants bow without shame Glaciers thrum to his thunderous tune Under the endless silvery moon [Chorus] Rise to the summit with your heart's fire Seek Skaio’s wisdom and his mighty ire Tread lightly where the giants roam In the mountain’s shadow that he calls home [Bridge] His beard is woven with the threads of time His eyes glisten with eternal rhyme Hear his stories etched in the stone Skaio stands In a world all his own [Chorus] Rise to the summit with your heart's fire Seek Skaio’s wisdom and his mighty ire Tread lightly where the giants roam In the mountain’s shadow that he calls home

Verse 1 Beneath the boughs of the ancient tree, Where moonlight dances soft and free, A maiden fair with hair of gold, Her gaze a tale, her smile untold. Oh, knight in armor, heart so true, Do you dream of her, as she dreams of you? Chorus Oh, love, like rivers winding wide, Bound by stars and the ocean's tide, Through storm and shadow, bright you gleam, My heart, my flame, my only dream. Verse 2 Her song did weave through the twilight air, A spell of longing, sweet and rare. He rode through dusk, through bramble’s thorn, To find the love for whom he’s sworn. The fates may call, the seas may roar, Yet love shall lead him to her shore. Chorus Oh, love, like rivers winding wide, Bound by stars and the ocean's tide, Through storm and shadow, bright you gleam, My heart, my flame, my only dream. Bridge The willow whispers, "Do not part, For courage lives within the heart." No sword nor crown can bind the soul, When love’s sweet song becomes the goal. Verse 3 Now side by side, in dawn’s embrace, They find the world a gentler place. The minstrel sings of their love’s lore, A tale of longing, forevermore. Oh, let their vow in hearts take hold, A love more precious than kings’ gold. Final Chorus Oh, love, like rivers winding wide, Bound by stars and the ocean's tide, Through storm and shadow, bright you gleam, My heart, my flame, my only dream. Outro So raise the lute, let voices soar, For love’s sweet song shall evermore Be sung beneath the willow tree, Where hearts entwine in destiny.

Title: "Sonia of the Wild" Verse 1 Fiery hair, wild as the flames, Sonia roams free, no one can tame. Green eyes like forests, deep and wise, A mystery hidden behind her disguise. She’s a wanderer, a seeker of truth, Dances through life with the fire of youth. Chorus Sonia of the wild, fierce and free, Blazing through the world like a storm at sea. She’s the wind in the trees, the wolf’s cry at night, Living by her own rules, chasing the light. No chains can hold her, no cage can bind, Sonia’s the spirit you’ll never confine. Verse 2 She loves the silence of a midnight sky, The whispering wind, the eagle’s high fly. Sonia’s the echo in the canyon’s call, The leaves that dance when autumn starts to fall. She’s not here to impress, not here to stay, Just passing through, like a river’s swift sway. Chorus Sonia of the wild, fierce and free, Blazing through the world like a storm at sea. She’s the wind in the trees, the wolf’s cry at night, Living by her own rules, chasing the light. No chains can hold her, no cage can bind, Sonia’s the spirit you’ll never confine. Bridge She walks alone, but never afraid, Through the shadows, through sun and shade. Sonia’s the thunder before the rain, The spark that ignites the untamed flame. Chorus (x2) Sonia of the wild, fierce and free, Blazing through the world like a storm at sea. She’s the wind in the trees, the wolf’s cry at night, Living by her own rules, chasing the light. No chains can hold her, no cage can bind, Sonia’s the spirit you’ll never confine. Outro Fiery hair and eyes of green, Sonia’s the wildest soul you’ve ever seen. She’s a force of nature, untamed, unplanned, A whirlwind of life, free as the land.

Bija kāds puisis, ko sauca par Sprīdi Prātoja viņš gandrīz katru brīdi Kā tikt prom no mājas un saimes Uz Angliju ceļā pēc lielās laimes Vienalga, kā citi to centās nopelt Pa lēto viņš devās sev laimi izcelt Ceļā tam diezgan bēdīgi klājās Jo lādētājs bija palicis mājās Telefons miris, un dūša tam līdzi Bet pāragri arī to dēvēt par krīzi Pirmo viņš sastapa Vēja māti Tā pūta tik traki, ka sala kāti

[Verse] From fjords and forests so green A whisper carried by the breeze Of wisdom shared and stories seen That puts the restless heart at ease [Verse 2] In halls where ancient echoes lie Learning's torch remains alight Drawing near those with hunger's sigh To turn the darkened into bright [Chorus] Skål to Bildung Spread it wide Let it cross the seas and skies From the North where it did bide To every place where silence cries [Verse 3] From books and minds that paint the dawn With dreams that ever ring so true Through lands where new paths are drawn Where soil of thought and spirit grew [Bridge] No borders hold the flame we share In song and art and words we send To gather knowledge Minds laid bare Until the world no longer bends [Chorus] Skål to Bildung Spread it wide Let it cross the seas and skies From the North where it did bide To every place where silence cries

Στην καλύβα εκεί ψηλά ΓΙνετε λαγόχαρα Μα το τσίπουρο δεν φτάνει Απ' το κτήμα του τσιγιάννη Μα το τσίπουρο δεν φτάνει Απ' το κτήμα του τσιγιάννη Μπάρμπα Γιάννη κράτα μούστο Για να βγάλεις 'κανα γούστο Μπάρμπα Γιάννη κράτα γράδα για να βγάλεις την βδομάδα Το ρακή να το προσέχεις Πρέπει Γιάννη να τα αντέχεις Πρέπει Γιάννη να προσέχεις Μες τον βίραγκα που τρέχεις

Oh, misty eye of the mountain below Keep careful watch of my brothers' souls And should the sky be filled with fire and smoke Keep watching over Durin's sons