Beneath the blood-red full moon, A metallic wind cuts through the night. Where war and love once collided, Only echoes of collapse remain. Upon a broken spear tip lies One man's final promise. Even as the world turned its back, He never stepped away. The iron-blooded moon awakens, Every wound blossoms into light. Above the songs of the fallen, A new awakening spreads. Even if your breath burns away, stand firm— Destiny burns hotter than steel. The steps we take tonight Will raise the world once more. Through the cracks of shattered armor, An unextinguished heart still beats. Defeat is nothing but a fleeting shadow; Willpower rises like flame again. Voices of the lost echo through the cold, Telling us quietly— Where we fall, a path is born, And in despair, heroes rise. Under the crimson moonlight, Our shadows merge as one. All the days we refused to surrender Open the gates to an iron dawn.
