(Intro) (Verse 1) In the heart of the land under a storm-ridden sky, The banners flew high as the war cries did rise. With sword, shield, and bow, the armies stood ready, On the Fields of Veridion, hands firm and steady. (Verse 2) The thunder of drums, the pipers’ fierce tune, Clashing with fate under the cold watchful moon. Steel met steel, in a dance macabre, The Veridion fields, where heroes are scarred. (Chorus) Raise your voices, clash your ale, Tonight we remember the grand Veridion tale. For those who fought on that hallowed ground, Sing up the storm, let their memory resound. (Verse 3) Elven archers with eyes sharp and keen, Dwarven warriors stout, the fiercest ever seen. Together they fought, against the dark foe, On blood-soaked grass, their valor did show. (Instrumental Break) (Verse 4) The battle raged from dusk till dawn, Many fell to rise no more, yet still fought on. The field was torn, a tapestry of pain, Where heroes fell, and legends gain. (Chorus) Raise your voices, clash your ale, Tonight we remember the grand Veridion tale. For those who fought on that hallowed ground, Sing up the storm, let their memory resound. (Instrumental Break) (Bridge) As dawn broke over the bloodied land, The few who stood could barely stand. But in their hearts, a fire burned bright, For Veridion’s freedom, they won the fight. (Verse 5) Now we gather every year, In the fields where once rang the spear. With songs and drinks, we honor the brave, Those noble souls, no darkness could enslave. (Instrumental Break) (Chorus) Raise your voices, clash your ale, Tonight we remember the grand Veridion tale. For those who fought on that hallowed ground, Sing up the storm, let their memory resound. (Outro) So here’s to the fallen, and here’s to the fight, In the Fields of Veridion, under the starlight. We sing and we drink, till the morning light, In memory of those who carried the night. (Outro)
