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An epic symphonic metal song with Female vocals. It capture the dark mystique of Tier Breche, the elite Drow academy from Dungeons & Dragons lore. The song is structured around its three schools. Arach-Tinilith (priestesses), Melee-Magthere (warriors), and Sorcere (mages).

The lyrics and the suno prompt are written and created by myself.
The music and the voice are from suno ai.


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Lyrics


[Arach-Tinilith]

Through temple halls where silence bleeds
The faithful crawl on hands and knees
Obsidian cloaks and sacred blades
Their vows are carved in blood and shade

In spider’s grace, they rise, they burn
Each prayer a weapon, each gaze a turn
The Queen above, her daughters reign
In silk and steel and sacred pain


Tier Breche, cradle of might
Where shadows dream and fate ignites
Three paths of power, three blades drawn
One rises highest at the dawn
Tier Breche, forged by command
In silent war, they make their stand
A Academy in darkness crowned
Their web shall rule the battleground


[Melee-Magthere]

Steel and stone, the clash begins
The war-born march with shadowed grins
No mercy taught, no kindness spared
In blood and screams, the brave are pared

The Grand Melee, the trial of flame
Only the ruthless earn a name
One victor crowned in death’s caress
The others fall to nothingness


In blade and spell, the ranks are thinned
The strong survive, the weak are pinned
Each path a scar, each test a chain
But power comes through sharpened pain


Tier Breche, cradle of might
Where shadows dream and fate ignites
Three paths of power, three blades drawn
One rises highest at the dawn
Tier Breche, forged by command
In silent war, they make their stand
A Academy in darkness crowned
Their web shall rule the battleground


[Sorcere]

Arcane towers in the deep
Where secrets slither, coil, and sleep
The masters watch with guarded pride
Their fury cloaked, their wrath denied

They conjure flame and shadowed wrath
Yet walk a lower, silent path
Their hunger burns behind the veil
A whispered curse, a hidden scale


In twilight halls, three houses rise
With fire, steel, and spider’s eyes
They learn, they fight, they vow, they kneel
Until the world bends to their will


Tier Breche, the sacred flame
Of noble blood and deadly fame
Where priestess, warrior, mage unite
To shape the fate of endless night
Tier Breche, the spider’s keep
Where gods are feared, and secrets sleep
And from its heart, a dark star wakes
A world reshaped by what it takes