“Rusted Oath” - a Rusted Knight song (DnD Homebrew)
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“Rusted Oath” - a Rusted Knight song (DnD Homebrew)
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The Doxen Bard
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A kingdom burned. A final stand was made.
“The Rusted Knight” tells the story of an old warrior who fought not for glory, but to give his companions the future he knew he would never see. When the gates fell and the order to retreat was sounded, he chose to stay behind—holding the line so they could escape.
They returned at dawn hoping he had lived… but what they found became legend.
Lyrics:
Verse 1
Along the roads of Korlain’s lands
Where wandering heroes ride,
There walked a knight in weathered steel
With rust along his side.
His armor bore the weight of years,
His plume was torn by fight,
Yet still he rode with steady hand—
An old but faithful knight.
His sword was worn, his shield was cracked,
His strength not what it had been,
But still he swore that justice stood
Wherever he had been.
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Chorus
Oh sing of roads where heroes ride
Through shadow, flame, and night,
Where weary souls still find their hope
Behind the Rusted Knight.
Though time may dull the sharpest blade
And dim the brightest light,
Still honor walks the world of men
Beside the Rusted Knight.
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Verse 2
Then fate would bring him younger souls
Who walked the selfsame road,
A band of friends with fire and hope
Who shared the burdened load.
Through ruined halls and shadowed caves
Their laughter filled the night,
And many evils fell to steel
Beside that rusted knight.
Though years had carved his weary face
And slowed his step in fight,
He watched them grow with quiet pride—
Their mentor and their knight.
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Chorus
Raise the horns and sound the drums,
The kingdom calls to fight,
For walls and fields and burning skies
Depend on hearts of might.
And though the storm may break the land
And drown the world in night,
Still steel will stand against the dark—
The Rusted Knight will fight.
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Verse 3
But peace was never meant to last
For kingdoms built on stone,
The banners rose, the war horns cried,
And war claimed every throne.
So to a crumbling castle keep
Their weary band was sent,
To face a rising tide of war
No mortal strength could dent.
The gates gave way with thunder’s roar,
The halls were drowned in flame,
And through the smoke the horns of retreat
Called broken lines away.
Yet cut off from the fleeing host
They ran through fire and fright,
With armored shadows close behind
And steel raised for the fight.
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Chorus
So stand the line though kingdoms fall
And burning skies ignite,
For hope still lives where steel is raised
By one who holds the fight.
Let darkness come with all its wrath,
Let armies flood the night—
But none shall pass while one still stands:
The Rusted Knight.
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Verse 4
They found at last a narrow door
Beyond the shattered wall,
The final road to safety left
Before the keep would fall.
The old knight turned to face the dark
Where enemy banners came,
And firelight danced upon the rust
That marked his battered frame.
He looked upon the friends he loved
Like children in his sight,
And saw the years that waited still
Beyond this final fight.
“I’ve walked my road,” he softly said,
“My years are near their end—
But yours still wait beyond this war.
Go live them, my dear friends.”
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Bridge
They fled while steel behind them rang
In fury through the hall,
Their comrade standing all alone
Between the door and all.
The clash of blades, the shouts of war
Rang out into the night,
Until at last the battle cries
Fell silent from the fight.
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Final Verse
At dawn they climbed the broken keep
Through ash and shattered stone,
With hope that maybe still their friend
Had somehow held his own.
But there beside the battered door
His rusted armor lay,
His sword still held within his grasp
As though he fought that day.
Around him lay the fallen forms
Of every foe in sight—
No soldier passed the final stand
Of the Rusted Knight.
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Final Chorus
So sing his name when fires grow dim
And shadows claim the light,
Of one who stood when all had fled—
The last and Rusted Knight.
For though the years may turn to dust
And kingdoms fade from sight,
The dawn still comes because he stood—
The Rusted Knight.