[Intro – Distant war drums, comms static] Warriors… Can you hear that echo? That’s not fear. That’s the earth remembering who we are. Stand ready. Steel your breath. Tonight — we rise. ⸻ [Verse 1 – Steady cadence over marching drums] Step forward, let the ground shake under you, Every bruise you carry shows what you’ve fought through. No retreat, no turning blue — We walk where the brave must choose. They want quiet? We bring thunder. Born from storms that split the sky asunder. We see the fall — yet we go further, ’Cause every warrior knows their own rebirth’s a burner. (Shouted) Brace! Move! Hold the wall! No one breaks, no one falls! Fire in our lungs as the shadows crawl, If the night takes us — we stand tall! ⸻ [Hook – Brass flare, heavy percussion] RISE! Hold the line through fear and fire! RISE! Every heartbeat drums us higher! Through ash, through smoke, through darkest skies — Our oath remains: we rise! ⸻ [Verse 2 – Spoken flow, gritty resolve] Hear me clear — you’re not defeated. Every scar you wear? Hard-earned, completed. Every breath a vow repeated: We bend, we burn — but never conceded. This isn’t fame; this is will. A crown of iron we forge in the kill. No ease, no praise, no gentle thrill — Just carved resolve and granite skill. I see doubt in them — let it crumble. I hear their steps — let the cowards stumble. We move, we strike, unshaken by the past, ’Cause surrender is a ghost that never lasts. ⸻ [Bridge – Drums tighten, horns swell] Rank by rank, name by name, We march through frost, through fire, through flame. The world may forget us — but the echoes won’t fade, As boots beat stone where legends are made. Raise your banners; lift your sight, If fate calls us forward — we ignite. With grit, with wrath, with burning pride, This is where the fallen rise! ⸻ [Final Hook – Choir over rolling snare] RISE! When the dark breathes in — ignite! RISE! Turn every loss into strength, into light! Stand proud, march on, claim the night — We were born to rise! ⸻ [Outro – Quiet voice over fading brass] If I fall — hold fast. If you fall — I’ll carry your path. And when the fires dim, recall this cry… the cry of the unbroken. (Whisper) Rise… until silence bows.

RALLY OF THE FALLEN