In the shadows where the silence screams,
A battlefield where shattered dreams,
Clash of titans, the fury ignites,
Underneath the darkened skies of night.
Steel strikes steel, a relentless call,
Echoes of madness in the chaos ball,
Bound by the passion, drenched in red,
Marching onward, we embrace the dead.
They face their end, with hearts ablaze,
To find redemption in the endless haze,
Death whispers sweetly with a chilling grace,
As glory rises, in a fierce embrace.
Fires burn high, illuminating skies,
Screams of the fallen, no goodbyes,
With every slash, with every tear,
The taste of vengeance brings us near.
Time keeps turning, the pendulum swings,
In this war-torn hell, we are the kings,
For every life lost, for every wound,
We carve our legacy into the ground.
Dancing on blades, where the brave unite,
In the heart of darkness, we find the light,
This fury we wield with feral delight,
We'll honor the blood that blurs out the night.
As the echo of battle fades away,
The warriors rise, with souls on display,
Together in glory, together in pain,
We’re one with the fury, forever we reign.
With the scars of the fallen, whispers of pride,
In the dance of the blades, through death we rise,
For glory waits soft on the edge of the grave,
As long as we fight, we’re forever brave.
Metal
Fury, Blades, War, Death, Glory