Lyric

At the burning castle gate she stood beneath a storm of bloom

Cherry petals crossed the blades like prayers in crimson light

Her father's banner fell in ash, her comrades faded one by one

Yet in her eyes the dying spring became a vow to rise through tears

The moon was red above the roofs, the drums of war were near

She bound her hair with torn white silk and kissed the broken crest

No road of flight could bear her name while children cried behind the walls

So she drew the sword of dawn and faced the blazing horde

Blossoms fall, but my oath will burn forever

Through the fire, through the night, I ride beyond my fear

Let the crimson petals fly and crown the battlefield with light

I will not let our fallen hearts be scattered by the wind

If this body turns to flame, then let it light the way

For the land I love, I raise my blade into the sky

Blossoms fall, but my oath will burn forever, higher than sorrow

Across the bridge of sparks she ran where arrows split the snow

Her armor rang like temple bells beneath the roaring siege

She heard her mother's lullaby inside the clash of steel

And every note became a flame that kept her spirit high

The tyrant laughed from golden walls and called her bloodline dust

But all the dead behind her rose as thunder in her chest

She did not fight for crowns or fame, nor hatred's bitter chain

She fought because tomorrow still deserved a morning sun

Blossoms fall, but my soul will burn forever

Through the fire, through the storm, I ride beyond my tears

Let the crimson petals fly and wake the sleeping field with light

I will not let our sacred vow be trampled into dust

If this heart must break tonight, then let it break in light

For the land I love, I raise my blade into the sky

Blossoms fall, but my soul will burn forever, brighter than sorrow

When the last gate opened wide, she saw the dawn through smoke

All her wounds were singing bright beneath the scarlet rain

She smiled for those who could not stand beside her anymore

Then charged like spring reborn inside a wheel of flame, fearless and free toward the sun

Blossoms rise, and her oath is burning brighter

Through the fire, through the heavens, her name becomes the dawn

Every crimson petal turns into a star of war

Every fallen prayer returns as thunder in our hearts

She gives her life, but not her light, not the dream they tried to kill

For the land she loved, she lifts her blade beyond the sky

Cherry storm, carry her vow across the ages, over blood and ash

Let every burning castle hear the spring she chose to save

Blossoms rise, and her oath will burn forever in every heart still fighting