Into the night, where shadows collide,
Thunder crashes, the fury inside.
Hear the call, the war drums pound,
Rising tide of chaos, on battlegrounds.
Steel against steel, the clash of fate,
In the eye of the storm, we resonate.
Voices of thunder, rage in our veins,
Fueled by the fire, amidst our chains.
A battle ignites in the heart of the storm,
Forging our will in the chaos reborn.
Iron and blood, we become the blade,
Standing together, unafraid, unmade.
Crowned with the ash of our fallen kin,
In the tempest's embrace, we feel the sin.
With every strike, we seal our fate,
Masters of chaos, we won’t hesitate.
Raging like lightning, we cut through the night,
A legion of fury, a blazing sight.
No mercy shown as we break the walls,
In the chaos we trust, our battle calls.
With iron resolve, we stand side by side,
In the storm of our making, our spirits will ride.
Forged in the fires where darkness concedes,
We'll carve out tomorrow, we'll plant the seeds.
As the chaos settles and silence reigns,
We emerge from the shadows, with no more chains.
The storm may have passed, but our hearts still burn,
In the echoes of battle, for victory we yearn.
Together we'll rise, through the ash and the flame,
In the iron storm’s aftermath, we’ll bear no shame.
With the strength of the fallen, we find our way home,
In the battles of chaos, we will never roam alone.
Metal
battle, storm, chaos, rage, iron