Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Boots pound on the cobblestone Throne room cold King’s crown gone Blood on the gold Hooves scrape Smoke curls Alarm bells roar We were drinking in the hall Now we’re kicking down the door (hey!) [Chorus] We are the kingsguard on the run Blades up Six hearts Beat like one If the world wants war Then the world gets war We’re dragging you back to the rising sun We are the kingsguard on the run [Verse 2] Centaurs’ roar Axe swings Shattering shields Tiefling knuckles split stone Bend steel to yield Red tail Quick hands Pluck truth from a lie While the gutter-born ghost Picks the lock in the night [Chorus] We are the kingsguard on the run Blades up Six hearts Beat like one If the world wants war Then the world gets war We’re dragging you back to the rising sun We are the kingsguard on the run [Bridge] Raised by war drums Human Orc blood Same thrum (yeah) Elven eyes track tracks in the rain Every print Every stain Tiefling songs crack the stone Call the lost king home (whoa-oh) [Chorus] We are the kingsguard on the run Blades up Six hearts Beat like one If the world wants war Then the world gets war We’re dragging you back to the rising sun We are the kingsguard on the run We are the kingsguard We are the kingsguard on the run
Tags
rock, Crunchy fantasy rock anthem with male vocals, twin guitars, and driving bass; verses punch with palm-muted riffs and tight drums, chorus explodes into big open chords and gang shouts, middle section drops to half-time toms with soaring lead guitar lines, subtle backing “whoa-oh”s to make the hook feel like a tavern crowd singing along
Duration
3:24
Instrumental
No
Created
3/29/2026