Verse I
In the hollow dusk where the cold winds crawl,
The Moon awakens with a sovereign call.
Steel on stone, a thousand feet align—
The empire breathes, its fury divine.
Verse II
Black armor gleams in the dying light,
Formed from the bones of forgotten night.
Their eyes burn pale with a silent vow:
“No mercy given. Not now. Not now.”
Pre-Chorus I
Hear the drums beneath the frozen ground,
A slow heartbeat—a looming sound.
For every star that dared to rise,
We forged a blade to cut the skies.
Chorus I
O Lunar Dominion, grand and severe,
Tonight the heavens will shatter in fear.
Raise your banners, let them know—
We march where mortal shadows cannot go.
Verse III
Frost-born soldiers, carved in myth,
Stand with shields of moonlit rift.
Their breath becomes the winter’s roar,
As twilight cracks like a broken door.
Verse IV
Rows of spears tilt toward the black,
A tidal wave that won’t turn back.
And from the throne of silver flame,
The emperor whispers your sacred name.
Pre-Chorus II
Every wound we bear, we bear with pride,
For the Moon never feared the dark outside.
Eclipse is merely our battle sign—
A shadow reigning by design.
Chorus II
O Lunar Dominion, relentless and high,
Your war cries echo beyond the sky.
Through storms of fate, through blood untold,
Your light is cruel—your heart is cold.
Bridge
Step… by step… the ground submits.
The air grows thin, reality splits.
A silver choir ascends the air—
A hymn of wrath, a holy snare.
“Let the cosmos kneel, let the traitors fall.
For the Moon is eternal—above them all.”
Final Chorus
O Lunar Dominion, witness our rise,
Burning our oath into midnight skies.
The stars may tremble, the void may run—
But war belongs to the Imperial Moon.
Outro
So march, sons and daughters of night—
Let your blades claim the dying light.
For when the war’s last shadow is strewn,
All worlds bow low… to the Sovereign Moon.
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