The Blight's Lament

Verse 1
In the shadow of Red Mountain, the Blight begins to spread, Ashstorms sweep the land, painting skies of dread. Azura's tears fall gently, for a world in pain, She’s witnessed enough suffering, penalties remain.
Verse 2
Corpus stalkers roam, twisted souls in night, Once-proud Dunmer, now shadows in the blight. The curse of Dagoth Ur, poisoning the ground, In every breath of ash, death’s whispering sound.
Chorus
The Blight spreads across the land, a plague of sorrow's hand, Azura’s tears, a mournful song, for a world gone wrong. In the ash and in the dust, Dunmer hearts combust, The Nerevarine must rise, to break the ties.
Verse 3
Beneath the choking skies, where hope seems to fade, The cries of the afflicted, in the night they raid. Ancient prophecies speak, of a hero's might, To cleanse the cursed land, and restore the light.
Verse 4
Azura's voice echoes, through the ash and storm, She weeps for her children, in their twisted form. The price of past sins, etched in the ashen air, Only the Nerevarine, can end this despair.
Chorus
The Blight spreads across the land, a plague of sorrow's hand, Azura’s tears, a mournful song, for a world gone wrong. In the ash and in the dust, Dunmer hearts combust, The Nerevarine must rise, to break the ties.
Bridge
In the heart of Morrowind, where the darkness breeds, A hero stands alone, with ancient prophecies. To Lorkhan’s beating heart, in the shadows deep, The Nerevarine’s fate, in battles they will weep.
Outro
Azura cries for mercy, for her children’s plight, The Nerevarine must sever, the root of Blight. In the end, hope will shine, through the ashen veil, For Morrowind’s salvation, the Nerevarine’s tale.