Lyrics
(Verse 1)
In the shadows of war, where darkness creeps,
A tale of horror, where hope rarely peeps.
He was a soldier, with eyes of steel,
Marching through nightmares, where nightmares are real.
(Chorus)
Through blood-soaked fields, he'd march on alone,
In the grip of chaos, his spirit is stoned.
In this tale of woe, his fate is unfurled,
A hero's descent, in a forsaken world.
(Bridge)
Through storms of anguish, and the devil's snare,
He'd press on ahead, with a soul laid bare.
For duty's chains, in this world so grim,
He'd fight for survival, on the edge so dim.
(Verse 2)
In the heart of darkness, where fear takes root,
He'd trudge through the mire, with naught to salute.
But shadows danced, in the moonless night,
Testing his resolve, with every sight.
(Chorus)
Through blood-soaked fields, he'd march on alone,
In the grip of chaos, his spirit is stoned.
In this tale of woe, his fate is unfurled,
A hero's descent, in a forsaken world.
(Bridge)
Through storms of anguish, and the devil's snare,
He'd press on ahead, with a soul laid bare.
For duty's chains, in this world so grim,
He'd fight for survival, on the edge so dim.
(Verse 3)
In the heart of despair, where screams echo loud,
He'd face the horrors, beneath the shroud.
Enemies plotted, to steal his breath,
But his defiance burned, even in death.
(Chorus)
Through blood-soaked fields, he'd march on alone,
In the grip of chaos, his spirit is stoned.
In this tale of woe, his fate is unfurled,
A hero's descent, in a forsaken world.
(Bridge)
Through storms of anguish, and the devil's snare,
He'd press on ahead, with a soul laid bare.
For duty's chains, in this world so grim,
He'd fight for survival, on the edge so dim.
(Outro)
Now the story's told, of his grim crusade,
How he faced the abyss, unafraid.
In every ballad, a lesson learned,
That even in darkness, a hero's fire burned.
