The Nameless Souls" Crusade

Whispers in the shadows, echo from the night,

Demons rise to challenge, ready for the fight.

Siphoning our power, feeding on our fears,

Each battle lost takes fragments of our years.

In this realm of darkness, where the lost souls dwell,

Fighting through the ashes, I’ve been through hell.

Faces of my fallen, flicker like a flame,

With each strike I sever, I forget my name.

Slay the demons’ laughter,

Claim their tortured cries,

With every single victory,

A piece of me dies.

Rise up, rise up, our nameless souls,

Through the fire, we’ll reclaim what’s whole.

Set the spirits free, bring the light from the dark,

With every blade we swing, we’ll reignite the spark.

Echoes of the battles, haunt me like a ghost,

Each rebirth a reminder, of what I’ve lost the most.

Pieces like confetti, scattered through the fight,

A price for resurrection, in this endless night.

But the fire burns brighter,

With each soul I reclaim,

In the heart of the darkness,

I’ll still stake my claim.

Rise up, rise up, our nameless souls,

Through the fire, we’ll reclaim what’s whole.

Set the spirits free, bring the light from the dark,

With every blade we swing, we’ll reignite the spark.

On the brink of oblivion, the demons will pay,

For the strength in our souls, won’t lead us astray.

Facing all our fury, lighting up the night,

We’ll stand together, ready for the fight.

Whispers fade to silence, the dawn breaks anew,

Though I’ve lost a piece, my spirit still holds true.

Rising from the ashes, with a heart full of flame,

I’ll slay the demons, remember my name.