///*****/// [Quiet Opening] In a ravine in the Whispering Forest where roots bridge the cliffs and mist hides both armies. arrows darken the sky, fire jars burst among ferns, and the forest answers every impact with green lightning. The old war enters on a drumbeat, but another rhythm waits beneath it. [Scene I] The two patrols collide in a battle neither expected; false signals draw both units into a carefully prepared killing ground. Steel gives every frightened answer the same hard voice, yet the ground receives the blood without asking which language named it. We carry the weight of orders and the quieter weight of doubt. Somewhere beyond the visible battle, a patient hand adjusts the board. [Heartline] Eldrin watches friends fall to engines; Lyra shields the wounded from arrows; both sense unseen hands steering the slaughter. If conscience is a wound, let it remain open until truth enters. [Chorus] Rain of arrow, rain of fire Who tuned our blood to one desire? Break the signal, break the lie We came as armies—alone we die Rain of arrow, rain of fire Who tuned our blood to one desire? Break the signal, break the lie We came as armies—alone we die [Scene II] A wave of primordial force breaks the ravine, swallows the survivors, and throws Eldrin and Lyra toward the same ancient ruins. What seemed like chance reveals a door; what seemed like duty reveals a chain. Every remembered face becomes a witness standing wordlessly behind the choice. The future is not promised, only placed within reach of hands prepared to change. [Confession] The horn was ours, the order wrong The beacon wore an elven song Two perfect traps, one hidden hand A wound designed beneath the land Let the drums fall back and leave one naked heartbeat in the hall. Let the smallest act of mercy challenge every monumental lie. [Melodic Guitar Solo] Begin with the melodic color of arrows darken the sky; climb through the tension of eldrin watches friends fall to engines; let two guitar voices disagree, listen, and finally discover a shared phrase. [Chorus — Full Choir] Rain of arrow, rain of fire Who tuned our blood to one desire? Break the signal, break the lie We came as armies—alone we die We will not feed tomorrow with the ashes of today. Rain of arrow, rain of fire Who tuned our blood to one desire? Break the signal, break the lie We came as armies—alone we die [Whispered End] Eldrin falls through shattered roots Lyra disappears beneath white stone Behind them every answering voice goes still Ahead, one temple door opens [Echo] arrows darken the sky, fire jars burst among ferns, and the forest answers every impact with green lightning. [Inner Voice] Eldrin watches friends fall to engines; Lyra shields the wounded from arrows; both sense unseen hands steering the slaughter. [Narrative Turn] A wave of primordial force breaks the ravine, swallows the survivors, and throws Eldrin and Lyra toward the same ancient ruins.
