Steel of Bohemia (KCD II Ref.)

From ashes and blood… From fields of war and broken oaths… The steel remembers. Born in fire, baptized in pain A blacksmith’s son with nothing to gain Kings have fallen, banners burned In Bohemia’s soil, the truth is earned No magic hand, no chosen crown Just iron will that won’t bow down Through mud and screams, through sword and flame History carved by blood and name Hear the bells of war collide No gods above, no place to hide Stand your ground, draw the line This land, this fate — is mine Raise your blade to the sky By honor sworn, by brothers fallen We live — or we die No crown can break this will In blood and truth, in oath and fury We bend — but never kneel Castles rot but deeds remain Gold means nothing in the rain Lords will lie, priests will pray But steel decides who lives this day No prophecy, no sacred sign Just scars that prove this fate is mine I walk the road of shattered men And rise from war again, again Let the ravens circle high Witness steel, not alibi By my hand, by earned command I claim my place in this damned land Raise your blade to the sky By honor sworn, by brothers fallen We live — or we die Let the false kings fall From village ash to burning throne We answer war’s last call No dragon’s breath… No holy spell… Just human hearts — In living hell We stand as men Not myths or kings Our legacy Is forged in pain Hear the battle cry From broken homes to fields of death We fight — we rise Let the world remember still Not legends born of fantasy… But men of iron will