[Intro - Spoken] Blade Dancer. Zaun-born brother of broken blood. I know the weight beneath your footsteps. Come closer. [Verse 1] I have watched empires turn to ash And heard the proud beg at the gate You carry sisters in your silence Two names sharpened into fate Your hands are quick where mine are ruin Your blade writes circles through the dust You leap through flame, you cheat the ending You make survival out of rust [Pre-Chorus] Bring every scar you never buried Bring every debt the dead still claim I have no mercy left to offer Only a place inside the flame [Chorus] Enter the war, Blade Dancer Let Zaun hear the iron fall With fire coiled inside your fingers And a sword that answers all Enter the war, Blade Dancer No clean hands, no sacred ground Explosive hearts and crooked footwork Turn the battlefield around [Verse 2] You learned to smile beside the danger To hide the fuse beneath your sleeve A flash, a feint, a knife from nowhere Strike where the righteous cannot see The sisters haunt the shape you carry Their grief is stitched beneath your skin But tragedy is not a prison It is the door you kick back in [Spoken Break] I am Aatrox. I have worn defeat like a second skeleton. Do not mistake your sorrow for weakness. I did not summon you to be forgiven. I summoned you to make them remember. [Pre-Chorus] Bring every wound that made you vicious Bring every lesson bought in blood When heaven bars the road before you Cut a road through heaven’s throat [Chorus] Enter the war, Blade Dancer Let Zaun hear the iron fall With fire coiled inside your fingers And a sword that answers all Enter the war, Blade Dancer No clean hands, no sacred ground Explosive hearts and crooked footwork Turn the battlefield around [Bridge] Dance through the smoke, refuse the warning Vault over ruin, land in spite A dirty trick can break a kingdom A burning hand can split the night You are not what they abandoned You are the edge they failed to break Stand with me beneath the red sky Teach the gods what pain can make [Final Chorus] Enter the war, Blade Dancer Let the old world choke and crawl With fire raging through your knuckles And your steel above them all Enter the war, Blade Dancer Let your lost ones witness this Brother of thunder, child of Zaun Make a crown from every miss [Outro - Spoken] Take your place. The roster opens. The blade descends. And every throne learns your name.
