Blood for Power | Villain Song | Orchestral Rock

La’ry, the Goblin Bloodmage wants power at any cost. Blood for his magic. Demons at his command. La’ry was a goblin obsessed with power, a ruthless bloodmage who would sacrifice anything and anyone to achieve his ambitions. His hatred for humanity burned deep, fuelled by a lifetime of struggle while humans prospered behind their walls, protected by their kingdoms and their armies. Determined to unite the goblins under his rule, La’ry set out to destroy humanity once and for all. Through forbidden blood magic, he summoned demons from beyond the mortal realm, unleashing hellish forces upon those who dared to stand in his way. To La’ry, mercy was weakness, sacrifice was merely a price to pay, and the world itself was something waiting to be claimed. But even the darkest ambitions can crumble. His army was repelled, his conquest failed, and La’ry was forced to flee into the frozen north with the few goblins who remained loyal to him. His reign of terror would eventually come to an end when the adventuring party hunted him down and brought him to justice for his many crimes. This is the story of La’ry, the Goblin Bloodmage, from my friend Morto’s Chronicles of Freesia D&D campaign. A villain who sought to rule the world through blood, fear, and demonic power, only to meet his end at the hands of those who refused to let him succeed. If you enjoy D&D villain songs, dark fantasy music, original characters, and epic tales from tabletop campaigns, consider liking the video and subscribing to the channel for more! Lyrics Below: The Hu-mans sleep behind their walls, While goblin blood runs through the halls. They feast and laugh, they live in peace, While we must fight for scraps to eat. They built their towns, they claimed the land, They never knew what it meant to stand With empty hands and hate inside, And nowhere left for us to hide. But blood holds secrets, blood holds might, And I have learned to wield them right. Let kings and kingdoms fear my name, I'll rise to rule in blood and flame. Blood for power, blood for the throne, I'll carve my kingdom out of bone. Spill their blood and watch them fall, I'll be the master of them all. Join me, or join the dead. Bow your crown and bow your head. Blood and magic, dark design, This world, this power, all are mine. A crimson mark, a whispered spell, I'll drag their souls from deepest Hell. I'll call the demons through the gate, And watch them tear apart the great. Their screams are music to my ears, Their blood will drown their hopes and fears. No life is sacred, none shall stay, If they stand between me and my way. A thousand lives, a thousand more, I'll paint the earth in crimson gore. No god, no king, no sacred law, Can stop the hand that wields my claw! Blood for power, blood for the throne. I'll carve my kingdom out of bone. Spill their blood and watch them fall, I'll be the master of them all. Join me, or join the dead. Bow your crown and bow your head. Blood and magic, dark design, This world, this power, all are mine. Draw the circle, spill the red, Call the demons from the dead. Break the chains and crack the sky, Let the weak and mighty die. No remorse and no restraint, I'll drown the world in blood and hate. Let creation twist and burn, I'll have the power I have earned. Blood for power, blood for the throne. I'll rule this world and claim my own. Spill their blood and watch them fall, I'll be the master of them all! Join me, or join the dead! Bow your crown and bow your head! Kings will crumble, gods decline, And all creation shall be mine! One last sacrifice. One final sign. The blood is spilled. The throne is mine.