Okay, this is a little rushed at the end, but I'd call this one of my best works so far. What with some new guitar synths and orchestral stuff mixed in, I've been loving this one all the way through it's development, and I'm proud if it's resulting form. Devoted to Princess Celestia 1000+ years ago, back when ponies were new. Little bits of headcanon in this, but you can probably figure most of it out from the lyrics and monologue bits.Anyway, it's about Celestia, a lone alicorn, wandering through a chaotic world, cleaning up the assault of Discord and the spirits of chaos, turning them to stone. That bit about Luna? Take it however you will. Despite this song's existence and such, I still love Discord as a villain. Anyway, Enjoy my work once again, and I shall wait once more for people to tell me that my voice sucks, before diving back into the safety of instrumentals. (except another collab that I am working on at the moment.) MP3 Download: http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?2b7s0i7w703c73s Lyrics: This land has been ravaged by these demons, these spirits of chaos. None could have predicted their coming, nor the destruction they would bring with them. Cought off our guard, we were forced to watch helplessly as our home was transformed into hell. First, the chocolate rain and cotton candy clouds, innocent enough at first, but it wasn't long before Ponies lost their minds, and the world around them became so unpredictable, that nothing could be trusted. I was powerless to stop it, but I knew I had to try. ----- Across the land, seeds of chaos are sewn. Committing crimes I can never condone So I relieve them of flesh and bone For justice, I turn them to stone. ----- I cannot find my way to any known landmark, as the landscape has been utterly transformed from the stationary one it has been for generations, to a constantly changing mess of floating islands and barren wastelands that were once fertile soil. The only mortal beings that I can find amongst the madness are starving, fearful, and confused. The combination of the irregular ground, limited food and water, and tormenting spirits of disharmony have left them weak, suffering, and hopeless. ----- Across the land, seeds of chaos are sewn. Committing crimes I can never condone So I relieve them of flesh and bone For justice, I turn them to stone. ----- My sister, the benevolent ruler of the moon, has been seperated from me. Whether by her own volition, or anothers is uncertain, but I feel a deep concern for her wellfare, a nagging doubt that she is as healthy as I. This land may be healed once this terrible threat has been dealt with, but I'm sure that none alive to experience it, nor even the children of the future will emerge from the ashes unscathed. For nothing has ever gone this wrong, nor have my subjects ever needed me more. ----- Across the land, seeds of chaos are sewn. Committing crimes I can never condone So I relieve them of flesh and bone For justice, I turn them to stone. A cross the realm, I will wander alone, fight for order, in the monstrous unknown Till they're defeated with a ghastly moan For This land, I turn them to stone.