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Echo Knight Fighter DND Music - 'I Use What I Survive' The Echo Knight doesn't guess. They know. Because in another timeline, they already made the mistake and paid for it. This song is for the tacticians who treat combat like a puzzle to be solved, not a fight to be won. 'Every failure happened. Just not to this one.' A D&D character song for the Fighters who optimize every turn and the Dunamancy players who manipulate time itself. Subscribe @MedievalConfessions #echoknoghtfighter #fightersong #medievalconfessions #dndmusic 🎵 LISTEN ON SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/artist/38ytM... Lyrics & Concept: Medieval Confessions Music Production: Suno AI Artwork: Leonardo AI Lyrics: I’ve felt that strike before it lands, Seen that flank unfold. There’s a version of me on this field Who wasn’t fast or cold. He stepped too wide. He moved too late. He paid for what I missed. I adjust before the error forms. I don’t repeat his slip. Every failure happened. Just not to this one. I use what I survived. Every fall I didn’t take. Every blade that found my throat In some forgotten break. You call it second sight. You call it fate applied. I call it simple discipline— I use what I survived. There’s one who charged without the guard. One who froze in doubt. One who trusted mercy first And didn’t walk back out. They made the wrong move somewhere else. I learned it without dying. When the gap begins to form, I’m already adjusting. They failed once. That’s enough. I use what I survived. Not fear. Not luck. Not chance. Just every fatal misstep Given one more stance. If hesitation kills, Then I refuse to stall. Somewhere I already fell— So I don’t fall at all. I don’t pray for better odds. I don’t chase what might have been. If there’s a world where I broke first, Good. Let him carry it. I’ll carry the correction. I’ll carry the win. I use what I survived. That’s the difference in the line. Every version that went down Left the opening mine. No prophecy. No guiding hand. No voices from the sky. Just lessons paid in other blood— And I’m the one alive. I am the Echo Knight— and I don’t waste the lives I lived wrong.