IV - The Black Blade

[Verse 1] Deep in the stone where no light survives, A blade lies sleeping, where darkness thrives. No wind, no sound — just silent steel, A whisper that burns, ancient and real. [Verse 2] Kaelira kneels — the grip is near, Her heartbeat wild, her hand sincere. The metal trembles, it calls her name, A vow of shadows, rebirth in flame. [Pre-Chorus] She lifts what was hidden, She wields what was banned, What shattered the kingdoms Now lies in her hand. [Chorus – Hymnic, powerful] The Black Blade — born of wrath, Forged in shadow, cursed by path. It sings of war, of fire, of sin, Its edge — her fate, her soul within. [Verse 3 – shorter, urgent] She bears the weight no mortal can name, The steel has chosen, it burns her flame. No prayer remains, no peace to find — Only the bond of blade and mind. [Bridge – melodic, tense, with choirs] Steel flows through her veins like fire, Each thought consumed by grim desire. The oath ignites, the embers awake — She is the judgment — the world shall quake. [Final Chorus – with layered choirs and full orchestra] The Black Blade — born of wrath, Forged in shadow, cursed by path. It sings of war, of fire, of sin, Its edge — her fate, her soul within. [Outro – instrumental, war drums fading in the distance]