[Intro – low distortion, distant choir]
You prayed the knight would fade away…
But ashes don’t obey.
[Guitar slam]
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[Verse 1]
Halo shattered long ago,
Mercy drowned beneath the smoke,
I was forged where heroes choke —
Now I am what fear invokes.
Kingdoms fall when I advance,
Iron boots don’t second-chance,
I gave the world a fighting stance —
Now I give it consequence.
Every scar became a spark,
Every oath went cold and dark,
You wanted light? You lit the match —
Now watch me burn the heavens black.
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[Chorus 1]
Ashborn — no savior left,
Flame in my lungs, nothing but death,
Storm in my chest, unblessed,
I don’t rest.
Let the skyline split and scatter,
Let the old gods beg and shatter —
When the red sun hits the land…
I’m the last crimson knight standing.
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[Verse 2 – faster, heavier]
Choirs screaming through the static,
Hope reduced to something tragic,
I don’t rage — I’m systematic,
Cold and perfectly erratic.
You built thrones out of bones and lies,
I watched empires fossilize,
Every tyrant meets my eyes —
Then the myth inside them dies.
I don’t fight for fallen names,
I don’t fight to end the pain,
I fight because the world’s the same —
And I refuse to wear the chains.
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[Chorus 2]
Ashborn — crowned in ruin,
Blade still sharp, still moving,
If this world needs undoing —
I’ll do it.
Let the oceans turn to cinder,
Let the future lose its splendor —
When the red sun floods the sky…
I’m the last crimson knight standing.
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[Bridge – slow, tension build]
No more prayers.
No more light.
No more wrong.
No more right.
Just the sound…
Of steel and fire.
[Drums build… guitars tighten…]
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[BREAKDOWN – full scream section]
YOU WANTED WAR — I AM THE ENDING.
YOU WANTED GODS — THEY’RE NOT DEFENDING.
FROM THE ASHES — NEVER BENDING.
I AM THE LAST CRIMSON STANDING.
[Guitar chugs / double kick]
I.
AM.
THE LAST.
CRIMSON.
STANDING.
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[Final Chorus – massive, chaotic]
Ashborn — eternal fracture,
World-breaker, oath-catcher,
No more knight — just disaster,
Faster. Faster.
When the heavens fall demanding,
When the last light stops commanding —
When the red sun dies…
I’m the last crimson knight standing.
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[Outro – eerie, minimal]
No cheers.
No crown.
No one left to kneel.
Just ash…
And something
That used to be real.