Heretic Sutra.

Run up in oresfall and im gankin’ these kids, yeah, run yo pockets or get gripped, uh, fimbulvetr took his head, uh
Now these houses want me dead, (what?), call the mods call the feds (what?), lethality now you dead (yeah), body stain the snow red (huh)
Snap gate its all red, boy backfired to abyss, called my boys now he pissed (off), he not tryna get clipped (naw)
Demon flip, rising dragon (yeah), now he get axe kicked (woah), made him log, made him dip (go), he gon go and call his bros (woah)
Now my boys we on go, know my house it just grow, got that hoppa make it blow (woah), ya boy dead, there no closure
We the top, we gon show ya, pull up quick get you clipped, folded you like Demon Flip (yeah)

She ride the howler like a necromancer
Now its over, makin’ comebacks, im gon' pack em up like Big Hoss
It's the way I pop my bane, the opps not ready, I'm using philo stone
Movin', I feel like I'm Faceless, can't get arrested, I make 'em log, oh
She want a private server, roll off them Kingsbanes when I'm on Sentinel
She tatted my name on her alts, yeah, you can use it, but it's a borrow
Hol' up, sittin' back, countin' up dubs, I was raised in the tundra
He want a boost, gankin’ the opps today, bro, come back tomorrow
If you know what I know, hide your bros
Just off the facts that we havin' them mod specs
Runnin' around in oresfall, I know that they tired of me rollin’ with ten necros
He need 10 housemates just to 1v1, hol' up, hol' up
I'm 'bout to bm some accounts, want a fisch sigil commander, woah, woah
Pommel Strike in my eyes, I can't see, uh
I'm 'bout to jump the opps, I'm ready to leap, uh
I'm 'bout to grip on their bodies make em all leave, 'kay
Fifty artis stuffed in the bag, tell the whole gang eat, uh
It's Ark and Zander, tell me who gankin' on we?
I'm hot like Ragoozer, I'm feelin' robux in my sleep
Silver signs all in my dreams, I don't never see Z's, woah (Woah-woah)
Regalia cover my body like it's a disease, woah (Woah-woah)

Rogue Lineage Vampire Theme

First, I’m the real oni goat
No, I cant deal with these fakes
Im ganking out of control
I'm tellin' you, nobody safe

I've been clearin’ out servers bro
He smoked, got put in a tray
If you opp, get outta my place
Snap geli, you get chased
Im an Oni in my goat phase

M1, M1, M1, Misogi to yo face
Goin nuts, folded, baby, just try pop yo bane
Roll another time, I demon flip, yo life claimed
Spin on the Sent’, have a pussy house stained

I’m just holdin F, ain't worried 'bout no bane

Put a rigan down, general-chat front page

You was just askin' for some drip, now you gripped

Yeah, I told you, yeah, about that safe, it get strange
Don’t do friends of friends, hold up, gang, yo boy slain
No safeword? Get clipped or leave the game

They know im the best oni baby, yeah I changed the game

We gankin’ on the same house, but we not the same
Disrespect the Hoss, I put your house in the food chain (BIG HOSS)

Housemates callin' your phone, they sayin' Big Hoss is smashin they brains
 (HOSS)

We was just outside gankin', comboin’ mages, feelin' insane (Keep runnin')

I ganked these kids so nasty, we go misogi, yeah, then we axe kick

You know that i be toxic, these kids rage when they get gripped
Im nothin' like no other onis, dont care about what you think

They think that its ping
They think im an exploiter
You kids straight up green
Complainin’ bout your ping

Nah that can't be me
Your mage is getting beamed

Chasin this kid on the water

Hes screamin about his ping

Smashed face, it be over
Its over, onto the next server

EVILH0SS

"Dust smogging the air; the tunnels ahead forking out; flickering lights and shadow-movement. The walls of the tunnels are inscribed with gouged patterns: spirals, cross-hatchings. They look like the cuts of a creature trying to claw its way out of a trap, or the ritual petroglyphs of a tribe.

[...]

The lizard-machine feeds at the face, the conveyor belt continues to trundle ore towards the hopper, and I am struck by a sense of the creatureliness of the mining operation: the avid clawing at the rock, the tunnel network that has been created. I remember cross-sections I have seen of the interiors of termite mounds and ants' nests, rabbit warrens and mole runs. Neil's map of the mine, with its hundreds of miles of intersecting drift, is just the plan of another animal's burrow-complex, bored out in search of resources."

( - Robert Macfarlane, 'Underland')
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Blackdamp Ballad

"This is a bedding plane, formed when the rock was being laid down as sediment on a seabed. Strata movement has prised the sides of the plane apart millions of years later, water has worked to burnish an absence between them, and our onwards route is into this deep time space, this deep time vice.

[...]

In that vanishing point, neither of us speaks. Language is crushed. We are anyway too busily engaged building structures within ourselves that might house our spirits, for the pressure here is immense, a weight of rock and time bearing down upon us from every direction with an intensity I have never experienced before, turning us fast to stone. It is a fascinating and terrible place, and not one that can be borne for long."

( - Robert Macfarlane, 'Underland')
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Blackdamp Ballad (Lonesome Version)

Rogue lineage... Why have you taken my time away?

Azael

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"TIRIS - the bittersweet awareness that all things must end

[...] Other times, the impermanence of everything around us feels haunting. To think that a thousand-year-old cathedral won't always be there. That entire cities can be forgotten in a manner of decades, vibrant languages dwindled into obscurity, fearsome gods relinquished to old books, old books turned to dust. How casually the world discards our work, with nothing but a shrug.

[...]

The mountains too are steadily crumbling away, inch by inch, year by year, soon to be recycled back into the fiery mantle from which they came. Alas, even the world is not long for this world, soon to be swallowed up by the sun. Soon enough the stars will burn out, too, leaving little else but an echo of radiation, reverberating into a heatless void. And there will be no way to tell that time is passing at all."

( - John Koenig, 'The Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows')
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"adomania
(n.) the sense that the future is arriving ahead of schedule, that all of those years with fanciful names are bursting from their hypothetical cages into an arena of the present, furiously bucking your grip while you slip around in your saddle, with one hand reaching for the reins, the other waving up high like a schoolkid who finally knows the answer to the question."

( - John Koenig, 'The Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows')
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11:59

" 'Mark now the proof I give thee, that the brave
Need no such aids as Superstition lends,
To steel their hearts against the dread of Death.' "

[...]

"But 'twas a transient calm. A storm was near,
An unsuspected storm. His hour was come.
The impious challenger of power divine
Was now to learn that Heaven, though slow to wrath,
Is never with impunity defied."

( - William Cowper, "The Task", Book VI, 'The Winter Walk At Noon')
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ELEISON

Rogue League Graveyard SMOKING NOTI

i make music and suck at videogames 

currently working on the OST for Deepwoken, a Monad Studios game! B)

commissions currently closed! but i am happy to pass along any offers to fellow musicians.

any inquiries? contact me here, on Bluesky (@naktigonis.bsky.social), or via my business email, tenebrousgravelord@gmail.com

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i make my music entirely by ear, as i can hardly read notes. i originally made this profile to showcase my music to friends, but over time it developed into a more public showcase - therefore, feel free to browse!

enjoy the music while you're here - maybe you'll find something to your liking B)

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New tracks tagged #Rogue Lineage