The Charging Elephants [Nordic Discord Challenge]

[Intro] Boom… boom… boom… [Verse 1] The banners rise, the sky turns red, Drums of war, the ground we tread. Elephants march, trunks held high, Through dust and smoke, their shadows fly. Nadulu malupu tirige chota sainyalu edurudaadi chesthayi, Prati adugu shaktiga bhedistundi. Sooryudu kiranalu kuripistoo, yuddhagadyaaraalu pilustayi, Kalasi nadustoo, manam eppudu pathanam chendamu. [Pre-Chorus] Hear the thunder shake the plain, Rising dust, the end of reign. Feel the ground beneath your feet, The charging elephants won’t retreat. [Chorus] The charging elephants, breaking through the line! Pounding hearts, a rhythm so divine. Through fire and steel, we take the fight, The charging elephants, storming into night! [Verse 2] Spears are raised, the archers cry, Smoke and flame across the sky. Every tusk a mountain made, A living wall that will not fade. Jeet nikat hai, phir bhi dholon ki garjana hai, Har yuddh-jhulse kinare mein pratidhvani. Dharti hilti hai daitya ki shakti se, Haathi daudte hain aur hum prajvalit hote hain. [Bridge] Silent now, the wind carries the sound, Of fallen foes lying on the ground. Yet in their wake, we rise, we stand, The elephants march across the land. [Chorus] The charging elephants, breaking through the line! Pounding hearts, a rhythm so divine. Through fire and steel, we take the fight, The charging elephants, storming into night! [Verse 3] Through jungle, plain, and mountain’s crest, We ride with giants, giving our best. No force can stop this endless tide, With elephants’ charge, we will not hide. [Pre-Chorus] Hear the thunder shake the plain, Rising dust, the end of reign. Feel the ground beneath your feet, The charging elephants won’t retreat. [Chorus] The charging elephants, breaking through the line! Pounding hearts, a rhythm so divine. Through fire and steel, we take the fight, The charging elephants, storming into night! [Outro] Dust settles on the battlefield, Echoes of tusks and warriors yield. The banners fall, the smoke drifts high, A fleeting roar beneath the sky. Amaidhiyāga irukkindraṉar, karaṭiyarkaḷ Ōyvu eṭuttu, Avarkaḷin niḻalkaḷ maṟaikiṉṟaṉ mēṟku malai kiḷaiyil. Mōdal senṟupōyiṉum, niṉaivukaḷ nilaiṟtthirukkiṉṟaṉ, Pōril munṉēṟum yāṉaikaḷ… nittiya pukazhil.