Steel Brothers

folk metal, death metal, melodic death metal, metal, heavy metal

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We've marched through flames with bloodied fists,
Drowning in the void, the last light sacrificed.
Side by side we carved our path,
Two warriors shaped in chaos and wrath.
The roads were forged in suffering and bone,
Each scar a testament: we’ve never fought alone.
Through every wound we tempered our steel—
A blade to cut the lies, to make the liars kneel.

Brother! We ride through the heart of the thunder,
Breaking the chains as the heavens fall under!
Fighting for a world where every soul can be free,
Our rage—the roaring anthem of our destiny!
Together we strike with the force of the storm,
Baptized in battle, reborn and transformed!
In the bleeding jaws of the beast, we still believe—
Victory through blood—our fate is ironbound, complete!

When the smoke of defeat blots out the air,
And every hope lies crushed beyond repair,
You drag me back from the abyss’s hungry kiss,
Remind me why our iron fists persist.
For in our veins runs old-world might,
A bond forged eternal in the ageless fight.
Through shattered gods, through kingdoms overthrown,
We hunt the dawn—unyielding, never alone.

So here we stand upon the scorched remains,
With iron hearts unbroken by the chains.
Brother, raise your sword—through hell we carve our creed,
And forge a new world from the flames we breed.
As ravens circle high, our oaths ignite—
Bound as one, we rise into the endless night.

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In the silence before the storm’s first scream, As ancient drums awaken beneath the earth’s seam, The ground splits wide to swallow sun and sky— Old spirits rise… our war-born lullaby. A fire ignites in the ashes of despair— The hammer falls. We answer the call to warfare. We've marched through flames with bloodied fists, Drowning in the void, the last light sacrificed. Side by side we carved our path, Two warriors shaped in chaos and wrath. The roads were forged in suffering and bone, Each scar a testament: we’ve never fought alone. Through every wound we tempered our steel— A blade to cut the lies, to make the liars kneel. Brother! We ride through the heart of the thunder, Breaking the chains as the heavens fall under! Fighting for a world where every soul can be free, Our rage—the roaring anthem of our destiny! Together we strike with the force of the storm, Baptized in battle, reborn and transformed! In the bleeding jaws of the beast, we still believe— Victory through blood—our fate is ironbound, complete! When the smoke of defeat blots out the air, And every hope lies crushed beyond repair, You drag me back from the abyss’s hungry kiss, Remind me why our iron fists persist. For in our veins runs old-world might, A bond forged eternal in the ageless fight. Through shattered gods, through kingdoms overthrown, We hunt the dawn—unyielding, never alone. Brother! We ride through the heart of the thunder, Breaking the chains as the heavens fall under! Fighting for a world where every soul can be free, Our rage—the roaring anthem of our destiny! Together we strike with the force of the storm, Baptized in battle, reborn and transformed! In the bleeding jaws of the beast, we still believe— Victory through blood—our fate is ironbound, complete! So here we stand upon the scorched remains, With iron hearts unbroken by the chains. Brother, raise your sword—through hell we carve our creed, And forge a new world from the flames we breed. As ravens circle high, our oaths ignite— Bound as one, we rise into the endless night.

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