[Intro – distorted ambience, distant war drums]
You mistook survival for mercy.
That was your first mistake.
[Guitars detonate]
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[Verse 1]
Red horizon splits in two,
Ash rains down like overdue truth,
I don’t walk — I break straight through,
Every myth you thought you knew.
Steel baptized in endless flame,
I shed regret, I shed the name,
Knight was buried in the blame —
Now I answer to the flame.
Every scar a sealed decree,
Every loss awakened me,
You prayed I’d fade into the smoke —
I became what you released.
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[Chorus 1]
Ashborn — wrath unchained,
Thunder in my bloodline veins,
World tried hard to contain —
It can’t cage this flame.
Let the skyline fall in panic,
Let the righteous call it tragic —
When the red sun stains the land…
I’m the last crimson knight standing.
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[Verse 2 – faster, more violent]
Choirs drown in feedback screams,
Shattered crowns and broken wings,
Hope collapses at the seams,
I am what the ending brings.
You built heaven out of fear,
Told the weak their god was near,
I watched silence interfere —
Now I make the judgment clear.
No more savior. No disguise.
No more halo in my eyes.
Only fire purified —
Only will that never dies.
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[Chorus 2]
Ashborn — born of ruin,
Blade still sharp and moving,
If this age needs undoing —
I’ll prove it.
Let the oceans turn to embers,
Let the false kings all remember —
When the red sun floods the sky…
I’m the last crimson knight standing.
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[Bridge – slow, tension rising]
No more light to resurrect.
No more throne to protect.
You wanted a monster perfected?
You got it.
[Drums roll into chugs]
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[BREAKDOWN – full scream / double kick]
YOU WANTED WAR — I BECAME IT.
YOU WANTED FIRE — I SUSTAIN IT.
NO MORE CHAINS LEFT TO RESTRAIN IT.
I AM THE LAST CRIMSON STANDING.
[Chugs hit harder]
I.
AM.
THE LAST.
CRIMSON.
KNIGHT.
STANDING.
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[Final Chorus – biggest, chaotic, layered]
Ashborn — final fracture,
Heaven’s fall architect and captor,
No redemption after —
Only disaster.
When the skyline cracks and caves in,
When the silence feels engraven —
When the red sun dies…
I’m the last crimson knight standing.
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[Outro – eerie, fading distortion]
No grave.
No throne.
No mercy left to defend.
If the ashes ever shift in the wind…
Pray you never see me again.
(Low distorted note rings out… heartbeat stops.)