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Welcome again, here it is, my new emotional song with a story based on my own universe. Like and comment for more content! Lore: Two brothers grew up together after the Century of Silence, sharing the same lessons, the same fears, and the same promises about protecting what was left of the world. As they grew older, their paths slowly separated. One joined The Empire of Aurelion, believing their stability and rules were the only way to keep humanity safe. The other stayed with the free city, convinced that no empire should decide how everyone else must live. They met alone in the ruins, away from soldiers and banners, because neither wanted their story to become a spectacle. They spoke first not as enemies, but as brothers trying to hold on to what was left between them. But in the end, there was no glory, only silence. The debt of fate had to be paid. Lyrics: At dusk they met where the old stones sleep, Where broken banners rot beneath. The wind held still, the bells fell mute, As shadows gathered at their boots. The river watched with silver eyes, And ravens carved the darkened skies. Beneath the forge where embers swore, Two spirits shaped for steel and war. Through winter’s trial and summer’s scar, No oath too small, no road too far. One chose the crown, one chose the blade And thus the debt of fate was paid. No word remained to turn aside, No shield for truth, no place to hide. The crowd stood pale, the daylight thinned And silence held its breath within. Hear the clash where silence cried, Two went forth — but one survived. Blades may win what hearts deny, Every victor learns to die. Raise your cup, but drink it slow… Heroes fall where ravens go. Steel spoke first in sparks of white, Two storms bound within one night. Steps like echoes, breath like flame, Each strike whispering the other’s name. One faltered — just a heartbeat slow… And silence followed where blood would flow. Hear the clash where silence cried, Two went forth — but one survived. Blades may win what hearts deny, Every victor learns to die. Raise your cup, but drink it slow… Heroes fall where ravens go. One blade knelt where fate was done, Two shadows lost, but one still sung. The wind moved on, the stones still know Heroes fall where ravens go. All copyrights reserved.