Lyric

Marching echoes in the smoke

Cinders speak the words they choke

Ashes form a sacred seal

Drums of war that never heal

Through the wind, their whispers fly

Names that bled beneath the sky

Underneath the war drum sky

Cries of those who dared to die

Broken steel and battle cries

Still they rise, still they rise

Crimson thunder breaks the dawn

Honor lost but never gone

Smoke reveals the ghostly trace

Of a hero’s burning face

Scars that write their silent vow

Carved into the here and now

Underneath the war drum sky

Screams that time will not deny

Shattered dreams and blade-born ties

Still they rise, still they rise

I walk the path where legends burn

Every step, no way to turn

Blood and ash beneath my feet

Yet my soul will not retreat

Underneath the war drum sky

Tears of fire, banners fly

Even death can’t justify

Why we rise, still we rise