The Fall of Gutrot | Epic Nordic Folk Metal | Fantasy D&D | TavernBardAI Ep. 9

🔥 The rematch is here — and Gutrot is going down in flames. Episode 9 of Arc 1: The Goblin Nest With the captives safe, Blair leads the party back to the throne cave to finish what Gutrot started. Swords, bolts, a very unholy prayer, and one gloriously clumsy fireball. ⏮ Previous: Ep. 8 Back Into the Warren    • Back Into the Warren | Dark Nordic Folk | ...   ⏭ Next: Ep. 10 The Feast of Cindervale    • The Feast of Cindervale | Nordic Folk Drin...   Every song on TavernBardAI is a chapter in the party's journey, sung by Wren the bard. Follow along from the beginning to hear the whole tale. 🔔 Subscribe to follow the party's adventure. ━━━ 🎵 LYRICS ━━━ [Intro — low war chant over frame drum] (Hey-ah... hey-ah...) Fill my horn, friend, and hear me true — This is the night the hobgoblin knew. [Verse 1] The captives free and the dawn still grey, But Blair turned back down the tunnel way, "He broke my arm, now I'll break his throne, Nobody leaves my girls alone." [Verse 2] Sera cocked her bolt with a scowl like ice, Lumina prayed — though her prayer wasn't nice, "Bless this blade, may it go in deep," And Ember was chewing on her last cold meat. [Pre-Chorus] Drums in the dark, drums in the bone, Gutrot is waiting on his rotten stone... [Chorus] Fall, Gutrot, fall! Hear the north wind call! Two swords singing in the torchlit hall, Blair stands first so the rest stand tall, Fall, Gutrot, fall! Fall, Gutrot, fall! Burn, Gutrot, burn, now the tables turn, This is the lesson that the wicked learn! [Verse 3] His club came down like a falling tree, Blair took the blow so her friends stayed free, Sera's bolts went thunk in his hairy hide, "Oh, he's big," Lumina sighed, "but I've handled... bigger in my time." [Pre-Chorus] Drums in the dark, drums in the bone, Gutrot is staggering off his stone... [Chorus] Fall, Gutrot, fall! Hear the north wind call! Two swords singing in the torchlit hall, Blair stands first so the rest stand tall, Fall, Gutrot, fall! Fall, Gutrot, fall! Burn, Gutrot, burn, now the tables turn, This is the lesson that the wicked learn! [Bridge — half-time, then building] Blair cried, "Ember! Now's your chance!" Ember tripped on a bone in a clumsy dance, Her fireball rolled like a dropped meat pie — Right through his legs... and it lit him up high! (Boom!) The warren shook and the goblins fled, "Was that on purpose?" "...Yes," Ember said. [Final Chorus] Fall, Gutrot, fall! Hear the north wind call! Two swords singing in the torchlit hall, Blair stands first so the rest stand tall, Fall, Gutrot, fall! Fall, Gutrot, fall! Burn, Gutrot, burn, now the tables turn, This is the lesson that the wicked learn! [Outro — chant fading, wind rising] (Hey-ah... hey-ah...) They feasted at dawn, but a cold wind blew, And something from the north was coming through. 🎵 Music and visuals are AI-assisted (Suno, ChatGPT, Grok Imagine), written and directed for TavernBardAI. #NordicFolkMetal #DnD #FantasyMusic #TavernBardAI #EpicMusic