[Start] [Short Tribal Drum Intro] [Male Voice] Before the first kingdom… Before the first crown… Before the first sword… The earth already knew our footsteps. The mountains remember. The rivers remember. Tonight… The old blood rises. ⸻ [Verse 1] [Male Voice] I have walked where eagles circle. I have stood where thunder sleeps. Every stone still holds the stories That the wind was told to keep. No king gave us our beginning. No empire made our name. We were born beneath the fire… Long before they came. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] [Male Vocals] Hear the mountain. Hear the sky. Every heartbeat Will testify. Stand together. Stand as one. The oldest fire Has just begun. ⸻ [Chorus] [Male Vocals] The old blood rises! Strong as stone! The earth still knows us! We stand our own! Lift your voice! Lift your flame! No one living Can erase our name! The old blood rises! Wild and free! The fire remembers… Who we’re meant to be! ⸻ [Guitar Verse] ⸻ [Verse 2] [Male Voice] Every scar became a teacher. Every battle forged our soul. Every sunrise called us forward. Every mountain made us whole. When the night became our shelter, We learned to trust the stars. When the silence tried to break us, We became who we are. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] [Male Vocals] Hear the drums now. Feel them roll. Wake the fire Inside your soul. Stand together. Never bend. The oldest story Has no end. ⸻ [Bridge] [Male Voice] You cannot bury What belongs to the earth. You cannot silence What was born in the thunder. Remember… Who you are. ⸻ [Instrumental – Filthy Psychedelic Blues-Rock Guitar Solo] ⸻ [Final Chorus] [Male Vocals] The old blood rises! Strong as stone! The earth still knows us! We stand our own! Raise your hands! Raise them high! Like the eagle Owns the sky! The old blood rises! Hear the sound! The ancient fire Shakes the ground! ⸻ [Instrumental – Small Handheld Metal Wind Instrument Answers The Guitar] ⸻ [Outro] [Male Voice] When kingdoms fall… The mountains remain. When names are forgotten… The fire still burns. The old blood… Will always… Rise. [End]
