Mountains taught me patience, snow taught me to wait, I watched empires bleed themselves while calling it fate. I don’t raise my voice in anger, I don’t beg or command, I only ask one question before I extend my hand. Verse I I saw the way you moved against her, how the moment slipped away, not from weakness, not from fear, but fighting fair where she won’t play. She was never built for balance, never shaped to stand alone, I forged her for survival when the world would turn to stone. Pre-Chorus (leise Spannung) You lost because you stood there with nothing at your side, heroes die in daylight, systems win in time. Chorus (ruhig, kein Pathos!) If you need help to win, come to me. I have resources, I have what it takes. I don’t promise justice, I don’t promise fame, I offer preparation when ideals break. Verse II (Industrial setzt ein – Subbass, Puls) They call me outdated, they call my nation small, they count my tanks, my fighters, and miss the ground below it all. While they argue over symbols, I invest in what is real, steel beneath the surface, quiet, sharp and sealed. Bridge (ideologischer Kern – sehr wichtig) They call her a hero, they call me a crime, both are words for power used at the wrong time. I don’t hate the ones who shine, I simply understand: the world doesn’t run on courage, it runs on who can stand. Final Chorus (dichter, dunkler) If you need help to win, come to me. I don’t fear what she became. I have patience, I have reach, I have the strength no legend claims. When you’re tired of losing alone, remember where I stand. I won’t chase you. I’ll be here. With an outstretched hand. Outro (klassisch kehrt zurück, kalt) Snow hides every footprint, time erases flame, kings who rule beneath the ground are never in a race.
