Arrowcide

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Onward they march to the rhythm of their untimely end
Blinded by valor, they're walking straight into the bend
The archers above, silent as the stars in the sky
Prepare their deadly ballet, as the warriors draw nigh

(Chorus)
Arrowcide! The skies weep with metal tears
Arrowcide! The warriors' fate is sealed as the volley appears
Fall to the ground, feel the sting of your pride
In the storm of arrows, you're no more than a mere pawn in their tide

(Verse 2)
Their armor is useless, the shields are cast aside
The whistling arrows slice through the air with a serenade of death's tide
A rain of destruction, a symphony of pain
The warriors cry out, but it's already too late, they're in the range

The archers release, the sky turns to a web of despair
A thousand arrows fly, a dance of the damned in the air
The warriors stand tall, but their hearts begin to quake
For in the blink of an eye, their world is about to break

(Bridge)
The battlefield sighs as the arrows start to descend
A silent scream echoes, the warrior's fate is bent
Their eyes meet the stars, a brief union before the end
As the arrows embrace them, they're one with the nightsend

(Verse 3)
The ground is now littered with the remnants of the brave
Their armor pierced, their spirits laid bare, in the aftermath of the wave
The archers watch from above, their grim work is done
The doom they've unleashed, a sonnet to the setting sun

The warriors' cries, a chorus to the night
Their battle-worn hearts, forever frozen in fight
The trap is sprung, the strategist's grin widens with glee
The battle is lost, in the shadow of the archer's decree

(Outro)
The battle's over, the field is quiet once more
The moon casts its light on the warrior's shore
Their tale will be told, a lesson in war's lore
Of the night when arrows rained, and valor took a toll
Farewell to the brave, may your souls find their ease
In the land of the fallen, where battles cease
For in the annals of time, your story will live on
The tragic tale of the warriors in the Arrowcide's throng

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(Verse 1) In the heart of the battle, shadows cast by the moon Warriors of doom march forth, boots beating the tune Their eyes reflect valor, their swords gleaming in the night Unaware of the fate that the heavens will soon impale Onward they march to the rhythm of their untimely end Blinded by valor, they're walking straight into the bend The archers above, silent as the stars in the sky Prepare their deadly ballet, as the warriors draw nigh (Chorus) Arrowcide! The skies weep with metal tears Arrowcide! The warriors' fate is sealed as the volley appears Fall to the ground, feel the sting of your pride In the storm of arrows, you're no more than a mere pawn in their tide (Verse 2) Their armor is useless, the shields are cast aside The whistling arrows slice through the air with a serenade of death's tide A rain of destruction, a symphony of pain The warriors cry out, but it's already too late, they're in the range The archers release, the sky turns to a web of despair A thousand arrows fly, a dance of the damned in the air The warriors stand tall, but their hearts begin to quake For in the blink of an eye, their world is about to break (Bridge) The battlefield sighs as the arrows start to descend A silent scream echoes, the warrior's fate is bent Their eyes meet the stars, a brief union before the end As the arrows embrace them, they're one with the nightsend (Chorus) Arrowcide! The skies weep with metal tears Arrowcide! The warriors' fate is sealed as the volley appears Fall to the ground, feel the sting of your pride In the storm of arrows, you're no more than a mere pawn in their tide (Verse 3) The ground is now littered with the remnants of the brave Their armor pierced, their spirits laid bare, in the aftermath of the wave The archers watch from above, their grim work is done The doom they've unleashed, a sonnet to the setting sun The warriors' cries, a chorus to the night Their battle-worn hearts, forever frozen in fight The trap is sprung, the strategist's grin widens with glee The battle is lost, in the shadow of the archer's decree (Outro) The battle's over, the field is quiet once more The moon casts its light on the warrior's shore Their tale will be told, a lesson in war's lore Of the night when arrows rained, and valor took a toll Farewell to the brave, may your souls find their ease In the land of the fallen, where battles cease For in the annals of time, your story will live on The tragic tale of the warriors in the Arrowcide's throng

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