Mistress of Decay - Skyrim song (made with Udio ai)

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Published on August 26, 2024 12:27:52 PM ● Video Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZCouuKH5l40

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In this video, I want to address something upfront: yes, the music you're about to hear was generated by AI, specifically Udio AI. While have written the lyrics i did not make the music.

Now, I know there's been some debate about AI-generated content, especially when it comes to music. But let me reassure you, this isn't a serious endeavor or an attempt to replace human creativity. It's simply a fun experiment that I wanted to share with all of you.

So, sit back, relax, and enjoy this song. Feel free to let me know your thoughts in the comments below. And remember, it's all in good fun!

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(Lyrics)
(verse 1)
Oh, hear me pray, O Mistress of Decay,
To you, alone, my dark devotion I convey.
For among the living, I’m a wretched blight,
In your shadow, I embrace eternal night.
With rot and disease, your gifts bestowed,
In your service, my loyalty has grown.
Grant me your pity, grant me your disdain,
By your will, Arkay's faithful are slain.

(chorus)
Oh, Mistress, grant me your ring to wear,
With it, the flesh of the living I'll tear.
Feasting on their essence, devouring them all,
In disgrace of Arkay, your name I will call.

(verse 2)
Feasting upon the essence of mortal kin,
With each bite, your dark praise seeps within.
Captured souls in shadows roam alone,
For you, I strip the meat from bone.
Their screams will fill your darkest desire.
And fill my stomach with a churning fire.
Sating my hunger with tissue and bone,
I relish their fear, the cries they moan.

(chorus)
Oh, Mistress, grant me your ring to wear,
With it, the flesh of the living I'll tear.
Feasting on their essence, devouring them all,
In disgrace of Arkay, your name I will call.

(Verse 3)
Tearing through insides, drinking their liquid,
The taste metalicly rancid.
Swallowing, gulping, with feral delight,
In this repulsion, I feel my power ignite.
Once my feast is done, my hunger stirred,
From the shadows, I receive your word.
Gifted with your ring, a sacred token,
A vow of death, eternally unbroken.

(chorus)
Oh, Mistress, grant me your ring to wear,
With it, the flesh of the living I'll tear.
Feasting on their essence, devouring them all,
In disgrace of Arkay, your name I will call.

(Outro)
Namira, forever I serve your name,
From Elves to Nords, they are all the same.
Their flesh sustains me, their fear you give,
A life of devotion, in shadows, I live.