Lyric

When the sun was chained in darkness and the capital forgot the dawn

An imperial princess stood alone before the sealed shrine gate

Her bloodline bore the sacred mark of the dawnfire's sleeping light

And every shadow whispered death around her golden name

The night demon emperor laughed from his throne of eclipse and bone

He wore the stolen daylight like a crown of murdered stars

She drew the sunblade from the altar with both trembling hands

And swore no throne of hell would own the sky her people loved

Raise the sunblade high, imperial flame of the dawnfire

Burn through the endless night and split the heavens wide

I am the vow that wakes the dawn, I am the sacred fire of fate

Let demons fall like ashes where my radiant oath descends

If darkness calls me sinner, I will answer with the sun

For every soul beneath this sky, my burning heart will rise beyond the broken throne

Raise the sunblade high, and make the blackened empire blaze

Through gates of onyx thunder she ran as palace towers screamed

Her armor shone like morning trapped inside a broken star

The demon host came surging forth with wings of smoke and knives

Yet every wound upon her skin became another ray of light, a comet in the rain

The emperor showed her visions of a throne beside his night

A world without regret, without weak hearts to save

She heard her mother calling through the ashes of the shrine

Then grief became a blazing crown and drove her blade ahead through blackened tears

Raise the sunblade high, imperial flame of the dawnfire

Burn through the cursed night and tear the demon crown

I am the heir of dawn, I am the holy fire of rage

Let heaven hear my battle cry where fallen prayers ignite

If destiny demands my blood, I will pour it into light

For every child who dreams of day, my burning heart will rise beyond the final fear

Raise the sunblade high, and make the blackened empire blaze

I was not born to kneel before a world that fears the sun

I was not made to live while morning dies in chains

If my soul must be the pyre that burns this age awake

Then let my name become the dawn no darkness can devour, even alone

Raise the sunblade high, behold the dawn princess ascending

Through the storm, through the abyss, her sacred fire roars

The night demon emperor falls beneath her heaven-cleaving strike

His crown of stolen stars breaks open into morning

She bleeds, but still she sings, she burns, but still she stands

No curse can bind the sun that blazes from her soul

Let every shrine bell thunder, let every broken nation rise

The ancient sunfire returns within the blade she gave her life to lift

Raise the sunblade high, her legend will burn forever beyond the dark, beyond the throne of night and fire