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The Tale of a Warrior Lyrics: Cold iron breathes against my palm, Dawn bleeds red across the plain Mud clings thick to broken boots, Names are lost, but oaths remain I hear my brothers grind their teeth, Steel sings low, the ravens wait Every step a prayer to gods Who feast on courage, hate, and fate The earth remembers every fall She drinks the blood, she keeps it all I stand knee-deep in shattered shields Where screams are torn from living throats The battlefield knows no kings Only men and broken oaths Let thunder carve my final breath Let wolves recite my name If I fall, I fall forward In fire, blood, and fame Axes kiss like lover’s jaws, Bone replies with splintered song I taste the rust of dying men And spit defiance all day long Eyes go empty, hands still claw, The brave, the mad, the barely grown I wade through ghosts with open wounds To earn a place I’ve always known No fear survives the clash of skin Only the will to rise again I stand knee-deep in shattered shields Where screams are torn from living throats The battlefield knows no kings Only men and broken oaths Let thunder carve my final breath Let wolves recite my name If I fall, I fall forward In fire, blood, and fame Hear the drums inside my chest Louder than the cries of pain Odin, weigh my life in steel Not in mercy, not in shame If Valhalla bars its doors Then let the dark remember me I was not gentle. I was not clean. I was war given a body. I stand knee-deep in shattered shields With blood like rivers at my feet The battlefield is honest ground It tells no lies, it only eats So carve my saga in the dirt With broken blades and flame I lived by oath, I died by steel And war still knows my name When ravens circle where I fell And frost reclaims this land Say this: I did not beg the end —I met it standing, blade in hand.