The Wrath Of The Immortals

(Verse 1) 
Out on the ramparts, shadows rise in flame, 
Ancient stones are crumbling, but glory still remains. 
Steel in hand, eternal guards ignite the night, 
Defenders of the crown, immortal in the fight. 

(Chorus) 
Winds howl like the gods’ fierce wrath, 
Swords clash beneath the cursed sky’s path. 
No mercy for the heathen hordes who dare to defile, 
We stand as gods, eternal, rulers of this isle. 

(Verse 2) 
From ocean depths and barren lands they come, 
Barbarians, pirates, forsaken scum. 
They seek to raze the fortress, take what we defend, 
But in the halls of thunder, our vengeance has no end. 

(Bridge) 
Blood on stone and iron cold, 
Immortals rise, the legends told. 
Through fire, frost, and storm’s embrace, 
We carve our fate, no foe shall erase. 

(Chorus) 
Winds howl like the gods’ fierce wrath, 
Swords clash beneath the cursed sky’s path. 
No mercy for the heathen hordes who dare to defile, 
We stand as gods, eternal, rulers of this isle. 

(Outro) 
The ramparts bleed, the gods decree, 
Forever bound—our legacy. 
In darkness forged, with sword and crown, 
We reign supreme, no kingdom brings us down.

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