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Lightning of The North | Epic Metal | World of Warships

Requested by one of my long term viewers ‪@RoyalGriffin99‬ This song is a tributary to the ORP Błyskawica. A Polish Destroyer that took part in world war II as apart of the allied free navies being one of the most tenacious destroyers. Being a Grom-class destroyer which served in the Polish Navy during World War II. She is the only Polish Navy ship to have been decorated with the Virtuti Militari, Poland's highest military order for gallantry, and in 2012 was given the Pro Memoria Medal. Błyskawica is preserved as a museum ship in Gdynia and is the oldest preserved destroyer in the world. I highly reccomend looking at her storied history and perhaps even visit the ship itself if ever in Poland. Disclamer: non of this art belongs to me all belong to Wargaming, the respective creators and one piece of art is from Hidden History so take a look at his channel i'll leave a link in description of the video:    • ORP Błyskawica's Heroic Stand   ======== Song: Suno & ChatGPT Editing: CapCut ======== Lyrics: Opening: From Baltic steel to ocean wide, The drums of war begin to ride, Sirens scream, the engines cry, A lightning bolt splits the sky. Forged for speed, baptized by flame, The sea remembers her sacred name, When the world goes dark and nations break, A storm is born — Błyskawica wakes. Verse 1: Born of iron on England’s shore, Cowes rang loud with hammer’s roar, Grom-class fury, built to race, Fastest blade in naval space. Seven guns, a hunter’s glare, Torpedoes loaded, death prepared, Thirty-nine knots, the needle red, A warship bred where angels tread. From peace she sailed, but storms drew near, Across the decks — no trace of fear, The Baltic whispers, Europe burns, History waits for her turn. Verse 2: Peking Plan — engines scream, Through hostile seas where shadows dream, Königsberg watched but held her fire, As lightning slipped through fate’s tight wire. Leith at dusk, September’s call, The world ignites — the first shells fall, First sonar hit, depth charges roar, Steel against the ocean floor. Norway bleeds beneath black wings, Bombs rain down, destruction sings, Grom is lost to fire and sky, But Błyskawica — she does not die. Pre-Chorus: Smoke on the water, guns align, Steel and courage intertwine, Hold the cap, don’t break the line, DESTROYER — FAST — DIVINE. Chorus: BŁYSKAWICA! THUNDER AND STEEL LIGHTNING STRIKE — MAKE THE ENEMY KNEEL FROM DUNKIRK’S FLAMES TO CONVOY LINES POLAND’S FURY DEFIES ALL TIME BŁYSKAWICA! FIRE AND SPEED WARSHIP LEGEND BORN TO BLEED WORLD OF WARSHIPS — SOUND THE CALL WHEN LIGHTNING STRIKES — EMPIRES FALL Verse 3: Convoys hunted in wolfpack night, Star shells burst in ghostly light, U-boats stalk, but pay the price, Steel rain falls — no second dice. Queen Mary roared with troops aboard, Only few could keep her cord, Błyskawica, escort blade, Holding fate where shadows fade. British guns now crown her frame, Dual-purpose, deadlier flame, Oerlikons scream, the skies collapse, Four planes down — no escape maps. Verse 4: Cowes in fire, forty-two, A hundred sixty bombers flew, In drydock scars where she was born, She answered rage with thundered scorn. Barrels glow, the water poured, Ammo rushed across the fjord, Smoke screens rise, the town concealed, Lives were saved — the cost revealed. In-game you burn, your HP low, Kiting shells in lethal flow, Overheat, but never break, Just like Cowes — no step back taken. Pre-Chorus: Channel runs and radar cries, Destroyer duels beneath black skies, “Bottle of whiskey!” allies yell, Fast as hell — straight into hell. Chorus: BŁYSKAWICA! STORM UNCHAINED KRIEGSMARINE LEFT BROKEN, MAIMED USHANT’S GUNS, THE CHANNEL’S TEST LIGHTNING CARVES THE OCEAN’S CREST BŁYSKAWICA! BORN TO FIGHT POLAND’S WRATH IN DARKEST NIGHT WORLD OF WARSHIPS — FEEL THE ROAR LIGHTNING STRIKES — FOREVERMORE Outro: Deadlight seas where U-boats sleep, Iron graves in waters deep, War is done, the banners change, Yet legends never disengage. Home she sailed to Gdynia’s bay, A survivor of the price men pay, Steam burst hot, seven souls gone, Their names live on — forever strong. Anchored now where children see, Oldest destroyer — still standing free, But load the match, press battle on, Her spirit wakes with every spawn. From Baltic birth to victory’s flame, The sea still trembles at her name, BŁYSKAWICA — LIGHTNING REIGNS