In the shadows where the blood runs cold,
Echoes of vengeance, tales of the bold,
A history written in the tears that flow,
With every heartbeat, feel the wrath grow.
Beneath the storm, where the lost souls scream,
Glory entwined with a shattered dream,
Risen from ashes, a throne of despair,
The ghosts of the fallen, their revenge laid bare.
Cursed by the chains of a crimson fate,
We march through the darkness, we won't hesitate,
Through bloodshed and chaos, we carve our path,
Carving our legacy in the wake of our wrath.
Feel the fire, let it consume,
In this campaign, we’re forging our doom,
A destiny written in the songs of the slain,
Honor the fallen, let their spirit remain.
Together we stand, on the edge of the night,
Our power ignited by the anger and fright,
In the heart of the battle, we find our resolve,
To rise from the ruins, our spirits evolve.
So remember the names etched in pain,
Forever they linger like a haunting refrain,
A symphony woven through vengeance and grace,
Embrace the legacy, let it take its place.
We’ll carve out a future from the ashes of fate,
In the legacy of ruin, we'll never be late,
United in strength, let our anthem arise,
In the echoes of vengeance, our souls will ascend to the skies.
Metal
Legacy, Ruin, Bloodshed, Revenge, Wrath