[Intro – slow military blues, marching drums]
[Dark EDM pulse beneath cinematic strings]
[Mongolian throat singers – deep, ancient harmony]
[Deep Male Choir – distant]
Generation after generation…
We march.
[Solemn Male Lead – weary, controlled]
Before I wore this mask,
others wore it.
Before I carried this rifle,
others held the line.
Their bones rest beneath worlds
whose names I will never know.
Someday mine will join them.
And another soldier will march.
[Throat singers deepen beneath lead]
[Verse 1 – slow military cadence]
We crossed the wire.
We fed the guns.
We watched a thousand setting suns.
We gave our names.
We gave our years.
Still the debt remained.
Still the order came.
So Krieg answered
as Krieg always has.
[Multiple throat singers swell]
[Pre-Chorus – orchestra rising]
[Deep Male Choir]
How long must we march?
[Lead]
Until Krieg is forgiven.
[Choir]
How much must we give?
[Lead]
Everything.
[Throat singers – powerful sustained harmony]
[Chorus – lead, choir and throat vocals]
UNTIL KRIEG IS FORGIVEN…
We march beneath the rain.
UNTIL KRIEG IS FORGIVEN…
We bear the ancient shame.
Let generations rise.
Let generations fall.
If eternity demands our service…
Krieg will give it all.
[Deep Male Choir]
WE WILL GIVE IT ALL.
[Instrumental – cinematic orchestra and dark EDM]
[Mongolian throat singers carry the melody]
[Military blues guitar answers the harmony]
[Marching drums slowly grow]
[Verse 2 – throat vocals beneath lead]
Perhaps one distant morning…
A soldier will wake to silence.
No artillery.
No orders.
No debt remaining.
Perhaps he will remove his mask
and finally see the dawn.
He may never know our names.
He does not need to.
We died so he could stop.
[Throat singers deepen, mournful]
[Bridge – distant footsteps]
[Deep Male Choir]
For those who marched before us.
[Lead]
We remember.
[Choir]
For those beside us.
[Lead]
We endure.
[Choir]
For those who come after us.
[Lead – quiet]
May they be the last.
[Multiple throat singers rise around choir]
[Musical Rise – orchestra, EDM and throat vocals]
[Final Chorus – all voices united]
UNTIL KRIEG IS FORGIVEN…
LET OUR FOOTSTEPS CROSS THE STARS.
UNTIL KRIEG IS FORGIVEN…
LET THE FUTURE HEAR OUR MARCH.
Through centuries.
Through fire.
Until the final order ends.
If one soldier still owes the debt…
Then Krieg marches again.
[Deep Male Choir – massive]
UNTIL KRIEG IS FORGIVEN!
[Mongolian throat singers – immense sustained harmony]
[Finale – orchestra slowly falls away]
[EDM heartbeat beneath marching drums]
[Throat singers remain]
[Solemn Male Lead – quiet]
And if forgiveness never comes?
[Deep Male Choir – distant]
Then we march.
[Lead]
For how long?
[Choir]
Until the stars grow cold.
[Lead]
Then form the ranks.
For those before us.
For those after us.
[Throat singers hold one final ancient tone]
Until Krieg…
is forgiven.