Lyrics
Verse 1:
In the stillness of the night, he treads,
Through silent streets where shadows spread,
The moonlight whispers, a ghostly tone,
In this place of dreams, he walks alone.
Malakar’s eyes, they pierce the dark,
His shield of bone, a warrior's mark,
Arcane symbols softly glow,
Guiding him where winds won't blow.
He feels the weight of lives at rest,
But in his heart, there’s no unrest,
A quiet calm, a warrior's grace,
As he moves through this haunted place.
Chorus:
Oh, the night, it calls his name,
A path of shadows, fire, and flame,
With every step, he knows his aim,
Malakar walks, his soul untamed.
A journey carved in dark and light,
The mystery deep, the purpose bright,
Through every district, every fight,
He’s bound by fate to face the night.
Verse 2:
The docks are wild, the waters roar,
Chaos lives on every shore,
Laughter mixes with the cries,
Of those who seek what gold defies.
Malakar’s sword, it hums with power,
A dark celestial midnight flower,
He strides with purpose through the fray,
A guardian in the night’s display.
The sea breeze cuts, the salt it stings,
But in his heart, the purpose sings,
A force unyielding, calm as steel,
In this chaos, his fate is sealed.
Chorus:
Oh, the night, it calls his name,
A path of shadows, fire, and flame,
With every step, he knows his aim,
Malakar walks, his soul untamed.
A journey carved in dark and light,
The mystery deep, the purpose bright,
Through every district, every fight,
He’s bound by fate to face the night.
Verse 3:
The forge, it burns with a fiery glow,
Sparks of iron in molten flow,
The hammer's beat, a rhythm fierce,
Where blades are born and armors pierce.
Malakar’s eyes meet the burning flame,
His reflection dances in the same,
The heat, it wraps him in a trance,
A warrior’s soul in battle’s dance.
He feels the power of forged intent,
In every strike, his will is bent,
A flame within, a fire bright,
In the heat of war, he finds his might.
Chorus:
Oh, the night, it calls his name,
A path of shadows, fire, and flame,
With every step, he knows his aim,
Malakar walks, his soul untamed.
A journey carved in dark and light,
The mystery deep, the purpose bright,
Through every district, every fight,
He’s bound by fate to face the night.
Verse 4:
The tavern hums with a lively beat,
A mix of mystery and retreat,
Faces hidden, stories told,
Where secrets barter for pieces of gold.
Malakar enters, eyes aglow,
A dark knight in a shadowed show,
He feels the pull of fate’s own hand,
In this place where truth can stand.
He hears the murmurs, feels the eyes,
A place where all the pretense dies,
His journey ends in the night’s embrace,
With every mystery’s hidden face.
Chorus:
Oh, the night, it calls his name,
A path of shadows, fire, and flame,
With every step, he knows his aim,
Malakar walks, his soul untamed.
A journey carved in dark and light,
The mystery deep, the purpose bright,
Through every district, every fight, He’s bound by fate to face the night.