Lyric

Through the ash of a dying dawn he roams alone

Crimson echo in the marrow of his bones

Not for glory, not for throne

Only where the wild winds moan

Hunger in his breath, hunger in his veins

Life is only loud where it breaks in flames

Every scar a calling name

Every clash a burning prayer

Steel sings, hearts ring, under shattered skies

Pain brings strange wings where the fallen rise

In the ruin’s light he cries —

“More alive when something dies”

He’s chasing the fire in the fracture of fate

Where the edge of the blade feels like heartbeat

Where enemies meet and the world can shake

In the red of the break we awaken

Honor in the ones he’s torn apart

Warriors know — that’s where souls start

Side by side in the dark we march

To bring down the night, to unchain the heart

Broken foes he lifts with bloodied hands

Not as rivals — brothers who understand

Only those who choose to stand

Feel the truth inside the sand

Battle is the place where breath is real

Where wounds can speak what lips conceal

In the crash of iron we reveal

What it means to live — to feel

Beyond the throne of thorns and flame

A shadowed king without a name

And high above in silent chains

An angel weeps in silver rain

“If life is pain, then let it be—

Pain is proof we still can be.”

So into the blaze where the lost hearts beat

Where the fall of the strong sounds like release

Where the end of a fight is a bond complete

And the dead still walk in our memory

Raise the axe, let the red sun rise

In the roar of the clash we crystallize

Break the dark where the heavens part —

Slay the king. Free the heart