歌词
[Verse 1]
Amidst the brutal fray, where flames ignite,
Shaarka stands defiant, in the endless night.
With the Orphans at her side, they heed the call,
In gothic shadows, they'll conquer all.
[Pre-Chorus]
Yan Khroast, the darkened lord, commands the throng,
With vengeance coursing, relentless and strong.
No retreat, no surrender, in this dark domain,
In symphonic chaos, they'll carve their reign.
[Chorus]
In the abyss of war, they claim their right,
Against shadows and despair, they'll ignite.
With blades unsheathed, they'll make their stand,
For the kingdom's fate, they'll take their stand.
[Verse 2]
But as the kingdom drowns in its own dread,
Shaarka questions the path, where shadows tread.
Was Swordtek's design to sow this strife,
Or were darker motives woven in the night?
[Pre-Chorus]
The True King, the Orphan Prince, and the kyengaar's might,
Will they heed the whispers, in the bleak of night?
In this gothic realm, where darkness reigns,
Shaarka must choose, amidst the chains.
[Chorus]
In the abyss of war, they claim their right,
Against shadows and despair, they'll ignite.
With blades unsheathed, they'll make their stand,
For the kingdom's fate, they'll take their stand.
[Chorus]
In the abyss of war, they claim their right,
Against shadows and despair, they'll ignite.
With blades unsheathed, they'll make their stand,
For the kingdom's fate, they'll take their stand.
[Bridge]
In the symphony of war, heroes rise,
Bound by fate, beneath blood-red skies.
For freedom's price, they pay in strife,
In the gothic depths, where secrets rife.
[Solo]
[Chorus]
In the abyss of war, they claim their right,
Against shadows and despair, they'll ignite.
With blades unsheathed, they'll make their stand,
For the kingdom's fate, they'll take their stand.
[Outro]
For in the darkness, heroes are born,
In the face of sorrow, they'll weather the storm.
As the world spins in darkness and dread,
Shaarka and her allies fight on, until death.
[Solo]
[Chorus]
In the abyss of war, they claim their right,
Against shadows and despair, they'll ignite.
With blades unsheathed, they'll make their stand,
For the kingdom's fate, they'll take their stand.
[Outro]
For in the darkness, heroes are born,
In the face of sorrow, they'll weather the storm.
As the world spins in darkness and dread,
Shaarka and her allies fight on, until death.
