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Iron within, Iron without - an Iron warriors song

iron warriors are owned by GW, and i claim no control. Verse I From the forges of Olympia, beneath a choking sky, We were tempered in the crucible where weaker spirits die. No laurel wreaths of glory, no songs of hollow fame, Only guns and grinding gears, only siege and flame. Stone by stone the walls are counted, bolt by bolt the price is paid, In the math of death and iron, empires are unmade. Chorus Iron Within! Iron Without! Break their walls and grind them down! Through shot and shell, through doubt and doubt, The Iron Warriors take the crown. No retreat, no prayers, no myth— Only war until the end. Iron Within! Iron Without! Let the galaxy bend! Verse II While others dream of angels and the praise of distant thrones, We march through fire and killing fields, surrounded by the bones. We are the line that does not break, the hand that does not shake, The patient guns, the endless march, the sieges we awake. Every fortress ever raised knows the truth we bring to bear: All walls fall—given time, given fire, given care. Chorus Iron Within! Iron Without! Break their walls and grind them down! Through shot and shell, through doubt and doubt, The Iron Warriors take the crown. No retreat, no prayers, no myth— Only war until the end. Iron Within! Iron Without! Let the galaxy bend! Verse III Behold the Lord of Iron, the breaker of the gate, Perturabo, cold and crowned by calculated hate. He saw the flaw in every wall, the weakness in each lie, A mind of siege and numbers, where mercy went to die. Unpraised, unbowed, unbroken, he bore the war’s true weight, While brighter sons chased glory, he mastered spite and fate. Bridge No songs were sung for us at first, no statues cast in gold, But history is written by the wars that still are told. And when the last wall crumbles and the smoke begins to clear, It is iron that stands unyielding, it is iron that is here. Final Chorus Iron Within! Iron Without! Hear the thunder, feel the ground! Let the bastions scream and shout, For iron wrath knows no bound. In the Heresy’s endless fire, Where brothers turned to stone— Iron Within! Iron Without! We march. We break. Alone. Outro So raise the banner black and steel, let the siege drums ring, For we are war made manifest, the end of everything. No mercy. No surrender. Let the long war play out— Iron Within… Iron Without.