Lyric

The palace burned beneath the storm when faithless banners took the gate

My father fell with crown in hand my mother vanished into flame

They said the line of dragon kings was broken by the gods above

But in my veins the ancient oath still burned beneath the ash and blood

Exiled among the ruined fields I learned the weight of hidden names

The sword of saints the seal of wrath the truth they buried in our bones

A voice awoke beneath the moon the first king's fury calling mine

Rise now and bear the godslayer blood let heaven answer for the throne

I am the son of the fallen crown the fire the gods could never drown

From broken halls to stormlit heights I claim the name they stole in fear

Let thunder kneel let tyrants fade the blood of kings returns in flame

No holy lie no gilded chain can bind the oath that forged my heart

I raise the sword of ruined stars and carve a dawn through heaven's gate

The fallen kingdom rides with me tonight

They crowned a priest with stolen gold and called his judgment sacred peace

He fed the starving lands with chains and blessed the graves beneath his feet

I watched the people bow in grief and curse the silence of the sky

Then swore to break the altar stone and give their stolen hope a voice

The dragon standard split the clouds when first I rode the iron gale

Their angels fell like winter stars their silver armor torn by fire

For every child who hid in ash I drove my wrath through god and king

Until the battlefield itself cried out the name of my return

I am the son of the fallen crown the flame no god could cast aside

From ruined blood to royal storm I bear the night into the dawn

Let false saints run let heavens shake the sealed inheritance awakes

No hand of fear no throne of light can stop the oath within my chest

I raise the sword of ruined stars and carve a path through judgment fire

The fallen kingdom rides with me tonight

If I must bear the curse of kings to lift the broken from the dust

Then let the heavens brand my soul and learn the strength of mortal blood

For crowns are not the gifts of gods but flames the fallen choose to keep

And I will wear that burning grief until the stars return our dawn

Now hear the godslayer prince arise where shattered banners meet the sun

The blood of exiled monarchs sings the dragon kings are not undone

No tyrant god no holy fraud can keep this kingdom in the grave

I break their spears I storm their gates I bring the thunder they became

From ash and oath from wound and star from orphaned night to sovereign flame

The fallen stand the lost are named the living lift their voices high

I am the heir the blade the fire the dawn my fathers died to see