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Under the Fire that Never Sleeps - Foxhole Warden Song

Disclaimer: Everything is AI from the lyrics to the images and the song. Lyrics: "Under the Fire that Never Sleeps" [Verse 1] The first shells fell at morning when the frost was barely thawed, A Thunderbolt from southern lines that split the square in shards. We’d barely raised the barricades, the ink still wet with names— When the distant Storm Cannon thundered and the skyline burst in flames. The rooftops shook like dying bells, the air turned iron-gray, And we swore an oath to hold the gates until the last cold day. [Chorus] Hold the walls, hold the line, ’Neath the fire that never sleeps. When the rockets stain the sky, We are Wardens of the keeps. Let the Thunderbolt come down, Let the Storm Cannon roar deep— Still the city stands because we’re the fire that never sleeps. [Verse 2] By noon the smoke grew thicker than the snowclouds overhead, The Koronides push-guns pounded walls already cracked and red. Each shot came like a hammer made to break the city’s spine, But we braced along the battlements in ragged, frozen lines. Shrapnel sang through shattered glass and danced across the floor, Yet every man who fell that hour made another soldier roar. [Chorus] Hold the walls, hold the line, ’Neath the fire that never sleeps. When the rockets stain the sky, We are Wardens of the keeps. Let the Thunderbolt come down, Let the Storm Cannon roar deep— Still the city stands because we’re the fire that never sleeps. [Verse 3] When twilight crawled across the roofs, the rockets came alive— The Retiarius screamed its fury in a burning, starborn dive. Red streaks carved the winter dark like claws across the night, And the children hid in cellar holes while we held fast the fight. We watched the rocket smoke roll in like ghosts across the streets, But no one moved, no Wardens bowed, no northern heart retreated. [Chorus] Hold the walls, hold the line, ’Neath the fire that never sleeps. When the rockets stain the sky, We are Wardens of the keeps. Let the Thunderbolt come down, Let the Storm Cannon roar deep— Still the city stands because we’re the fire that never sleeps. [Verse 4] For days we breathed in powder mist and slept in shattered halls, We ate beside the crater rims where iron bit the walls. The Thunderbolt kept pounding like a titan in the smoke, And the Storm Cannon’s distant thunder set the broken towers choke. Still we patched each breach with rubble—every stone and splintered beam, For the city was our birthplace, and the Sun our dying dream. [Chorus] Hold the walls, hold the line, ’Neath the fire that never sleeps. When the rockets stain the sky, We are Wardens of the keeps. Let the Thunderbolt come down, Let the Storm Cannon roar deep— Still the city stands because we’re the fire that never sleeps. [Verse 5] By the seventh day the sky was red, the streets an ashen sea, Windows bowed like weary eyes that begged for mercy’s plea. The Koronides chewed trenches where our outposts once had stood, And the rockets turned the chapel spire to splinters in the wood. Yet through the dust a banner rose, blue-white against the storm— A single Warden flagpole held above a soldier’s broken form. [Final Chorus] Hold the walls, hold the line, ’Neath the fire that never sleeps. When the rockets stain the sky, We are Wardens of the keeps. Let the Thunderbolt come down, Let the Storm Cannon roar deep— Still the city stands tonight ’cause we’re the fire that never sleeps.