Crimson Forge

(Verse 1) In the shadows of the moonlit streets, Where whispers of the night compete, A craftsman works, hand in flame, Forging weapons of a darker name. Blades that gleam with cursed shine, Swords that whisper of ancient crime, Glaives that dance in shadow's thrall, Each one born within these walls. (Chorus) Welcome to the crimson forge, my friend, Where enchanted steel meets its end, In the heart of the crooked maze, We craft the means of your darker days. (Verse 2) Our bows whisper to the stars above, Arrows fletched with nightingale's love, They fly straight, never miss their mark, Guided by the whispers in the dark. Mechanical beauties, gleaming bright, Their gears of fate hold the power of night, We sell to those who dare to fight, In the shadows of the endless blight. (Chorus) Welcome to the crimson forge, my friend, Where mechanical perfection blend, With arcane whispers and charmed might, We arm the lost in the cloak of night. (Bridge) We serve the kings, the queens, the thieves, In the wars of men, we both believe, Our blades are silent, our deals the same, In the underground, we play the game. (Verse 3) In the belly of the underground, Where secrets sleep, where whispers sound, We peddle fear and fortune's hand, To those who dare to understand. The price is high, the cost is steep, But when you hold our works, so deep, You'll feel the thrill of power's sweep, And the war's tide, it shall leap. (Chorus) Welcome to the crimson forge, my friend, Where the line between good and end, Is drawn with every weapon we send, In the hands of those who dare defend. (Outro) The dawn may come, the battles cease, Our forge will live, our legacy release, For in the world of dark and light, We're the ones who arm the fight. So, come and see what we've in store, Where the enchanted weapons roar, In the crimson forge, forevermore, We'll shape the fate of the war.