[orchestra] [instrumental] [orchestra] [instrumental] [Verse 1] The sky is torn, the stars are drowned, Steel on stone, no friendly sound. Rain like arrows, cold and black, Hope is gone, no turning back. Shadows march in perfect line, Eyes like fire, hands like knives. We are few, our hearts are bare, No gods left to hear our prayer. [Pre-Chorus] But even as the dark surrounds, And thunder swallows battle sounds— [Chorus] 🔥 Far from home, in foreign land, 🔥 We take our fate in broken hands. 🔥 Our lives may fade, our names may fall, 🔥 But our song will echo through it all! 🔥 Yes, our song will echo through it all! [Verse 2] Torn and tired, blades run red, Friends and foes, alike lie dead. Winds are screaming, cold and wild, We fight on, no longer mild. Night has teeth, and fear has wings, But still we rise, for greater things. One last breath, one final stand, One true fire against the damned. [Pre-Chorus] And though despair would drag us low, There's one last truth we’ll always know— [Chorus] 🔥 Far from home, in foreign land, 🔥 We take our fate in broken hands. 🔥 Our lives may fade, our names may fall, 🔥 But our song will echo through it all! 🔥 Yes, our song will echo through it all! [Bridge] (spoken, then sung) A whisper in the storm, a light beyond the grave… We are not lost—we are the brave! [Final Chorus – with rising harmony] 🔥 Far from home, in foreign land, 🔥 We take our fate in broken hands. 🔥 Our lives may fade, our names may fall, 🔥 But our song will echo through it all! 🔥 Through it aaaaall! 🔥 Yes, our song will echo through it all! [Outro – soft and solemn] ...our song will echo... through it all. [end]
