[Instrumental intro: Orchestral brass swelling, rapid double-bass drumming, dramatic gothic choir] [Intro: Growled whisper with orchestral strings, build-up to a heavy groove riff] Cold wind. Black ash. The line is crossed. The die is cast. There is nothing left to save. [Verse 1: Deep groove metal riff, rapid-fire death growls, marching snare] Step into the ruins of your fragile design I tore down the pillars, I severed the vine No tears for the fallen, no prayers for the weak The silence is deafening, the outlook is bleak You begged for a mercy that I cannot yield A harvest of anger on a desolate field! [Chorus: Symphonic blast beats, soaring operatic choir backdrop, guttural roar vocals] No remorse! The ashes will rise! No remorse! Under bleeding skies! We march through the fire, we shatter the stone An empire of dust, on a desolate throne! No remorse! [Verse 2: Heavy syncopated groove riff, aggressive thrash beat, harsh death growls] The wreckage is smoking, the history erased Look at the horror that you have to face A monument built on the choices you made Now watch as the colors of memory fade No guilt in the hammer, no shame in the strike We are not equal, we are not alike! [Chorus: Symphonic blast beats, soaring operatic choir backdrop, guttural roar vocals] No remorse! The ashes will rise! No remorse! Under bleeding skies! We march through the fire, we shatter the stone An empire of dust, on a desolate throne! No remorse! [Verse 3: Chugging groove guitars, dramatic orchestral string stabs, fast death growls] The clock is now stopped, the cycle is dead Just follow the trail of the blood that was shed I look at the damage and feel no regret A debt to the shadows that must now be met No hesitation, no turning around We bury the past in the frozen ground! [Chorus: Symphonic blast beats, soaring operatic choir backdrop, guttural roar vocals] No remorse! The ashes will rise! No remorse! Under bleeding skies! We march through the fire, we shatter the stone An empire of dust, on a desolate throne! No remorse! [Instrumental solo: Sweeping neoclassical guitar solo, heavy double-bass drum, soaring violins and French horns] [Verse 4: Slow, crushing death-doom groove, low guttural vocals, ominous pipe organ] The air is now poison, the water is black There is no road that will carry us back A hollow victory, a beautiful scar We are the monsters of who we now are. [Pre‑Bridge: Building orchestral tension, rapid staccato riffs, rising choir] The pressure is rising, the walls cave in Where does the end of the nightmare begin? Prepare for the impact, prepare for the fall! [Bridge: Symphonic black metal blast beats, dual vocals - high shriek and low growl, explosive brass] Burn it down! Burn it all! No regret! No reprieve! Nothing left to believe! In the shadow of the crown We will watch it all burn down! [Coda: Fast groovy rhythm, frantic orchestrations, repeated aggressive chants] No remorse! (No remorse!) Only the dust remains! No remorse! (No remorse!) Washed in the crimson rains! No remorse! [Outro: Orchestral decrescendo, heavy fading groove riff, final low guttural whisper] It is finished. No remorse. [Fade out: Haunting solo cello and fading double-bass heartbeat]
