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The Quiet Town Wakes | The Orc Boyz Saga – Chapter Four

Orc Boyz Saga – Chapter IV The bell rings. A town that has never known war wakes in fear as orcs gather at the river. An old sentry—scarred, tired, and uncertain—must rally boys who have never held a line and men who don’t yet know what courage costs. This chapter follows the human side of the saga: a veteran questioning if his hands still remember the blade, a wall that’s never been tested, and a final moment at home before the horns fall silent. No glory. No legends. Just a man, a town, and the choice to stand. Lyrics [Verse 1] Bell on the tower Red sky Smoke on the hill "Orcs at the river!" they shout Every green hand starts to shake I lean on my spear Old scars Rust on my name on the plaque Used to charge steel-first into chaos Now I count clouds Sweep sand from the cracks [Pre-Chorus] Kids in clean mail Polished Eyes wide Never seen a raid I taste iron in my mouth again Wonder if my hands remember the blade [Chorus] Sound the alarm on the old wall This quiet town just woke from a dream You were born in a cradle Not in a trench But you’ll bleed the same You’ll scream Laugh at their war cries Louder Spit on their banner and sneer Raise your shields Lock your shoulders We are humans We own this fear [Verse 2] I look down at the market square Stalls Bread A girl with a ribbon Can these cobbled streets take fire Can these smiles stand the collision I grab the youngest by the collar "Listen close This ain’t a drill You’ve never watched a friend fall But you’ll stand Or this town never will" [Pre-Chorus] My knees ache climbing the ladder My heart runs ahead of my feet Was I a hero or a rumor Can an old dog still bite when it’s heat [Chorus] [Bridge] [low vocal register] Remember the fields we buried The brothers we left in the rain Remember the stories your mothers told About holding the line through the pain [voice rising Gang shouts] We are humans Stand up We are humans Don’t break We are humans Superior will We decide what they take [guitar swell] [Verse 3] Gate chains rattle behind me I break from the line Run hard Past the well Past the chapel Through the churned-up yard My boy at the door Eyes searching My woman with flour on her hands "I’ll be back when the horns fall silent Keep the lamp low Trust I still can" [Chorus] Art: Midjourney Music: Suno Concept: UragTrys