[Verse 1] Beneath the walls, the shadows have grown, The twilight calls, the winds of change have blown. Over a thousand years of glory, they say will fade, But our honor stands where faith is laid. The drums of war, they pierce the night, A city doomed, yet hearts carry the roman light. The empire's final hour, it draws near, But we'll face our death with no ounce of fear [Chorus] One last stand, against the odds, against time, Constantinople, the last bastion against the tide Though walls may fall and lives may fade, Our spirits will remain unbroken, unafraid. Through flame and on walls of stone, we stand side by side, never alone. For though this night may claim our land, Forever through history lives this final stand. [Verse 2] The hopes and dreams of roman men, They echo here, this is not the end. Though swords may clash and our banners fall, The light of faith will outlast us all. we may hold a dying flame, but no one will forget it's name Even when they are past the gate, the world will remember our fate. With every breath, our last song will rise, A hymn of hope against our demise. [Chorus] One last stand, against the odds, against time, Constantinople, the last bastion against the tide Though walls may fall and lives may fade, Our spirits will remain unbroken, unafraid. Through flame and on walls of stone, we stand side by side, never alone. For though this night may claim our land, Forever through history lives this final stand. [Bridge] Though all kingdoms fall, all empires fade, This stand will echo through every age. What worth has life if lived in fear? What honor stands if none draw near? So raise your sword, raise your voice, and raise it high, For even the gods admire those who die. [Final Chorus] One last stand, against the odds, against time, Constantinople, the last bastion against the tide Though walls may fall and lives may fade, Our spirits will remain unbroken, unafraid. Through flame and on walls of stone, we stand side by side, never alone. For though this night may claim our land, Forever through history lives this final stand. [Outro] The walls have crumbled, the city burns, But still the wheel of time will turn. And in the hearts of those who see, Will long live, the last stand of Constantine
