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(Verse I — The Summoning of the Clans)

From the highstone peaks to the river‑carved plains,

from the storm‑crowned coasts to the ember‑lit vales,

the drums call every tribe by name.

No more wandering alone.

No more banners in exile.

Tonight the kingdom remembers itself.

Rise, children of the One Road —

the kingdom unites tonight.

(Chorus — The Binding Oath)

Raise your voices, raise your shields,

let the mountains hear our vow.

We are many, yet we march as one.

No border splits our breath.

No shadow breaks our bond.

The kingdom stands unbroken.

One fire. One land. One people.

Unite the kingdom — now.

(Verse II — The Breaking of Old Divides)

Let the old grudges fall like rust from iron.

Let the ancient feuds dissolve like mist at dawn.

For the blood of the kingdom

runs through every clan,

every hearth,

every heart.

We are not strangers —

we are scattered pieces of the same crown.

(Bridge — The March of the Thousand)

Drums thunder.

Feet strike.

Voices braid into one roar.

The kingdom rises like a storm

that remembers its name.

No fear.

No fracture.

No faltering.

For unity is our weapon,

and brotherhood our shield.

(Final Chorus — The Coronation of the People)

Lift the banners high —

let the sky learn our colours.

Lift the anthem loud —

let the earth feel our stride.

We are the kingdom reborn,

the circle restored,

the crown returned to its people.

Unite the kingdom.

Unite the kingdom.

Unite the kingdom — forever.

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