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Title: Flame of Battle Verse 1: In the silence of the twilight realm, Brakan stands alone, his helm in hand. Whispers of peace, a gentle calm, Yet the sword at his side sings a warlike psalm. Pre-Chorus: Haunted by visions of blood-stained fields, Where valor dies and darkness yields. A heart that seeks the light of peace, But the flames of war grant him no release. Chorus: Rage in the silence, fire in his soul, A warrior torn between two mighty roles. The heart cries for peace, the sword for the fight, In the depths of his spirit, which beacon burns bright? Verse 2: Through forests deep where shadows play, Brakan's might could foes allay. Yet the call of the sword is a siren’s scream, Dragging him back to the battle dream. Pre-Chorus: Can the whispers of peace calm the storm inside, Or will the flame of war be his only guide? In the clash of steel, his doubts arise, Under the moon's watchful, sorrowing eyes. Chorus: Rage in the silence, fire in his soul, A warrior torn between two mighty roles. The heart cries for peace, the sword for the fight, In the depths of his spirit, which beacon burns bright? Bridge: Oh, the fury, oh, the flame, Calling his name, again and again. Battlefields bloom with the cries of the damned, Yet a whisper of peace stays his trembling hand. Verse 3: Will he follow the path of war-torn strife, Or seek the solace of a peaceful life? Each battle won, his legend grows, Yet in his heart, the doubt still sows. Chorus: Rage in the silence, fire in his soul, A warrior torn between two mighty roles. The heart cries for peace, the sword for the fight, In the depths of his spirit, which beacon burns bright? Outro: In the echoes of the steel-clad rage, Brakan writes his story, page by page. A hero's journey, a battle within, Between the peace sought and the battles to win.