The Path Unmourned

by Ironed Maidens

An ancient and holy rhyme of sorts, made by devout Dagoth Ur and Sixth House followers.

To trail the path Unmourned

To dance the fire

Awaken the feeble, trance the unforgiving

Shadows through trees

Images through dreams

Voices stirring, always in the minds

Voryn Dagoth, our Lord and King

Strike at the Heart, Sunder the force

Rise to Godly-Hood and restore the name

Resdaynia, buried underneath the dirt of Vvardenfell, of Morrowind

To reside, to hide from weary eyes of the Temple, of mer and man

Let your slumber rise off, our Lord

Your time and victory are at hand

Crack of the earth, bend of the wind

Your glory, your Blight, your plague a blessing

Let all stand before you, your mortal wounds forever gone

Blessed are the words found beneath your Snake-Tongue

Gather your children at the base of era, Dagoth Ur, Citadel of your Power

Sharmat, Counselor, Brother of Nerevar

Let your Divinity coarse our veins, with Disease the key

Mad flesh corks and follies

Let us speak the words of your Grace

Stack the madness, tower the chairs

Windows with no walls, doors with no rooms, ceilings with no sky

Into the Chamber of the Heart, manipulating smoke sears the skin of the mortals

Waiting to built Akulakhan, Dwemer steel and mythopoeic chains binding to the Heart

Clear the soil of the N'Wah, the Foreigners, let only us, Dunmer and kin, live through Your new era

Wage war against the Snake, the royal bloodline spilt over the Imperial land

To annihilate the foe

To seek Vengeance of the Three and Nerevar

Betrayal comes at a cost to you, Lord

Betrayal comes at a cost to all