///*****/// [Processional] In the exposed Heartwell mechanism amid falling bridges of root and stone. Lyra turns the mortal wheel with bleeding hands while Eldrin climbs the crown of runes under a storm of stolen magic. The old war enters on a drumbeat, but another rhythm waits beneath it. [Testimony I] They battle Malrec and Vaelor separately, using the conspirators' mutual distrust to break their combined spell. Steel gives every frightened answer the same hard voice, yet the ground receives the blood without asking which language named it. We carry the weight of orders and the quieter weight of doubt. Somewhere beyond the visible battle, a patient hand adjusts the board. [Gathering Storm] Neither knows whether sealing the Heartwell will kill them, but both choose a shared uncertain future over certain ruin. If conscience is a wound, let it remain open until truth enters. [Anthem] Two hearts against the crown Turn the stolen kingdom down If I fall, still take my hand Love is how we save the land Two hearts against the crown Turn the stolen kingdom down If I fall, still take my hand Love is how we save the land [Testimony II] The conspirators strike one another while grasping for the same power, severing the final control chain. What seemed like chance reveals a door; what seemed like duty reveals a chain. Every remembered face becomes a witness standing wordlessly behind the choice. The future is not promised, only placed within reach of hands prepared to change. [Revelation] He called her brief; she called him endless Both names shattered in the fire One pulse, one memory, freely given Rose beyond corrupted desire Let the drums fall back and leave one naked heartbeat in the hall. Let the smallest act of mercy challenge every monumental lie. [Guitar Solo and Orchestral Rise] Begin with the melodic color of lyra turns the mortal wheel with bleeding hands while eldrin climbs the crown of runes under a storm of stolen magic; climb through the tension of neither knows whether sealing the heartwell will kill them, but both choose a shared uncertain future over certain ruin; let two guitar voices disagree, listen, and finally discover a shared phrase. [Anthem — Final] Two hearts against the crown Turn the stolen kingdom down If I fall, still take my hand Love is how we save the land We will not feed tomorrow with the ashes of today. Two hearts against the crown Turn the stolen kingdom down If I fall, still take my hand Love is how we save the land [Threshold] Malrec falls into his broken engine Vaelor is bound by the roots he enslaved Eldrin and Lyra reach across the light And the Heartwell hears their vow [Echo] Lyra turns the mortal wheel with bleeding hands while Eldrin climbs the crown of runes under a storm of stolen magic. [Inner Voice] Neither knows whether sealing the Heartwell will kill them, but both choose a shared uncertain future over certain ruin.
