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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Royal blood on my sleeve
Iron seal on my hand
I was born in the keep
With a sword in the sand
Banners climb in the wind
Hear the gates come alive
Every stone of this hill
Knows my name and my tribe
[Pre-Chorus]
As the heavens above
We look down from the height
What was ruined in flame
We will raise in the night
Give me one small inch
I will take back the mile
I was made for the crown
I was made to defile
[Chorus]
Cease, Command and Conquer
Cease, Command and Conquer
As heavens above, we rule the world
Cease, Command and Conquer
Cease, Command and Conquer
What is destroyed we build once more
(Rise again) (Rise again)
[Verse 2]
Blackened beams in the dawn
Turn to halls in my grasp
Broken shields in the dust
Become gold from the past
Every scar on the wall
Is a promise I keep
Every name on the roll
Is a vow I don’t sleep
[Pre-Chorus]
As the heavens above
We look down from the height
What was ruined in flame
We will raise in the night
Give me one small inch
I will take back the mile
I was made for the crown
I was made to defile
[Chorus]
Cease, Command and Conquer
Cease, Command and Conquer
As heavens above, we rule the world
Cease, Command and Conquer
Cease, Command and Conquer
What is destroyed we build once more
(Rise again) (Rise again)
[Bridge]
When the towers fall
We do not bow
We mark the ash
And crown it now
No winter can keep
What my hands reclaim
From ruin and dust
I call it mine again
[Final Chorus]
Cease, Command and Conquer
Cease, Command and Conquer
As heavens above, we rule the world
Cease, Command and Conquer
Cease, Command and Conquer
What is destroyed we build once more
(We take the mile) (We take the mile)
Cease, Command and Conquer
Details
GeneratedApr 20, 2026
Duration3:33
LanguageEnglish
Style
Medieval anthem with driving war-drums, stomping percussion, sackbut and choir accents; verses march in a proud, rhythmic cadence, pre-chorus narrows to tense handclaps and low drone, chorus opens with stacked male/female unison and shouted gang replies. Use trumpet stabs, reversed cymbal swells, and chain-rattle transitions into each lift. Wide, regal, battlefield-bright mix with a gritty heraldic edge., world, medieval
Credits
Prompt by
General_Nemecyst
General_NemecystModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Song about "Royal Blood" Ruler of Kingdoms, as heavens above, we rule the world, whatever is destroyed is built and regained, given an inch, I'll take a mile. Cease, Command and Conquer., medieval
