(Verse 1 — The Rallying Cry)
Raise your banners, warriors of the waking age.
The ground shakes with the truth we carry.
No more ladders built to break us,
no more thrones carved from our backs.
Tonight we stand as one line,
one roar, one rising.
Tierism is terrorism —
and we will not kneel to false heights.
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(Chorus — The Hammerfall)
Stand up, stand fierce, stand unbroken.
Let the liars hear our march.
Let the mask‑makers tremble.
Let the illusionists scatter.
We are the fire that unmakes the shadows.
We are the storm that unmasks the age.
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(Verse 2 — The Unmasking)
Hear us, you keepers of the painted smile.
Your stage is burning behind you.
Your scripts fall to ash in the wind.
We have seen the truth beneath the costume,
and we will not be fooled again.
Hypocrisy is democracy —
and we tear the curtains down.
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(Bridge — The Charge)
Drums to the left.
Steel to the right.
The world holds its breath
as we step into the light.
No more smoke.
No more spectacle.
No more sorcery of power.
Parlortricks is politics —
and we break the spell tonight.
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(Final Chorus — The Ascension)
Rise, rise, rise —
let the battlefield hear your name.
Rise, rise, rise —
let the truth ignite your flame.
We are the unmasked,
the unbroken,
the unafraid.
This is our anthem.
This is our thunder.
This is our stand.
(Verse 1 — The Rallying Cry)
Raise your banners, warriors of the waking age.
The ground shakes with the truth we carry.
No more ladders built to break us,
no more thrones carved from our backs.
Tonight we stand as one line,
one roar, one rising.
Tierism is terrorism —
and we will not kneel to false heights.
---
(Chorus — The Hammerfall)
Stand up, stand fierce, stand unbroken.
Let the liars hear our march.
Let the mask‑makers tremble.
Let the illusionists scatter.
We are the fire that unmakes the shadows.
We are the storm that unmasks the age.
---
(Verse 2 — The Unmasking)
Hear us, you keepers of the painted smile.
Your stage is burning behind you.
Your scripts fall to ash in the wind.
We have seen the truth beneath the costume,
and we will not be fooled again.
Hypocrisy is democracy —
and we tear the curtains down.
---
(Bridge — The Charge)
Drums to the left.
Steel to the right.
The world holds its breath
as we step into the light.
No more smoke.
No more spectacle.
No more sorcery of power.
Parlortricks is politics —
and we break the spell tonight.
---
(Final Chorus — The Ascension)
Rise, rise, rise —
let the battlefield hear your name.
Rise, rise, rise —
let the truth ignite your flame.
We are the unmasked,
the unbroken,
the unafraid.
This is our anthem.
This is our thunder.
This is our stand.
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