The Blood of d'Vol, Erandis d’Vol

[Intro music to the song] [Haunting piano melody layered with low strings; faint choral vocals echoing softly.] Verse 1 [Dark, slow strings with a steady percussive beat, like a heartbeat.] In her veins runs crimson tide, A silent vow she’ll never bide. No throne of gods, no chains to guide, The Blood of Vol shall never hide. Verse 2 [Harp notes interwoven with an ominous organ; light drum taps build tension.] Through shadowed halls, she calls her kin, A place for all whose strength lies within. The Emerald Claw, her loyal spin, To forge anew what gods chagrin. Chorus [Majestic and fast-paced with rhythmic chanting, almost hymn-like.] Mother of the lost, their shield and soul, Emerald paths to a crimson goal. The blood that binds, a litch’s toll, Through darkened dreams, she takes control! Verse 3 [Subtle guitar strums with whispers of a flute; builds into melancholy strings.] No cradle sang her lullabies, Yet in her voice, her people rise. The shattered stars, she won’t despise, For mortals’ strength will pierce the skies. Verse 4 [More energetic with layered strings and bold drum beats; the pace intensifies.] No gods to pray, no altars to kneel, Just burning faith in the strength they feel. A timeless queen, her wrath is steel, Her Emerald Claw turns the heavens real. Chorus [Majestic and fast-paced with rhythmic chanting, almost hymn-like.] Mother of the lost, their shield and soul, Emerald paths to a crimson goal. The blood that binds, a litch’s toll, Through darkened dreams, she takes control! Verse 5 [Slows to a mournful violin melody with faint harp notes; introspective tone.] Do litches dream of a child’s embrace, A gentle laugh, a fleeting face? Through death and life, she’ll find her place, Her bloodline’s truth, no gods erase. Verse 6 [Returns to a grand crescendo of strings, drums, and choral voices.] The mother of shadows, the queen of might, Her children rise in eternal night. Through mortal blood and endless fight, She carves a path to undying light. Outro [Soft piano with fading choral echoes; ends on a somber, sustained violin note.] A vow in blood, she walks alone, No gods to rule, no gilded throne. A mother’s love in darkness shown, Through blood, her name is carved in stone.