The banners rise, the steel ignites The storm is howling—but I don’t fight for pride The walls are high, the ground is red They swore we’d break, but I march ahead I hear the fear, I smell the doubt But kings are crowned when blood runs out The weak step back, the strong dig deep I carve my name where the cowards weep They whisper my name in the dark A legend forged in fire and scars No white flags, no retreat Bow or burn beneath my feet Into the breach! One more time! They can’t kill what will not die Raze their doubts, shatter fate History bows when I dominate Into the breach! Never yield! Steel in hand, fire sealed Let them break, let them plead The crown belongs to those who bleed No second thoughts, no wasted breath No throne was won by fearing death I hear their drums, I see their line They’re waiting for a weaker mind But I was raised in war and pain The fire forged inside my veins I taste the iron, hear the sound A king’s not made—he takes the crown The weight is heavy, my breath runs thin The ghosts of battle whisper win For one last time, I feel the cost A leader climbs where others lost Into the breach! One more time! They can’t kill what will not die Raise my blade, hear the sound A king is crowned when all bow down Into the breach! Never yield! The fire’s hot, the steel is real Let them break, let them plead The crown belongs to those who bleed “They’ll write the tale, they’ll speak my name… But only I stormed the breach.”
