Battle for the White City

Verse 1 Walls are breaking, fire rains, Every cry becomes a name, Blood and thunder flood the streets, Still the hearts refuse defeat. Verse 2 Clash of steel and breath of flame, Every life a fleeting claim, The dark lord’s hand grips tight and cold, But still the city won’t let go. Chorus Stand, stand, don’t let it fall, Raise your blades, defend these walls, Through the storm, the White Tree sings, Hope will rise for the king. Verse 3 Through the smoke, the towers bleed, Every prayer a desperate plea, But in the chaos courage stands, Together strong, hand in hand. Verse 4 When hope seems gone, the dawn breaks near, The sound of horns destroys the fear, For in the darkest hour known, The White City won’t fall alone. Chorus Stand, stand, don’t let it fall, Raise your blades, defend these walls, Through the storm, the White Tree sings, Hope will rise for the king. Bridge Even shadows bleed in light, The city burns but will not die, From broken stone a voice will ring, The White City awaits the king. Chorus (louder) Stand, stand, don’t let it fall, Raise your blades, defend these walls, Through the storm, the White Tree sings, Hope will rise for the king. Outro Flames may burn, but hope still clings, The city waits for the hands of the king.