Brassstone Legends
Across the border where the towers fall
We hear the iron horn against the wall
A crown forgotten in the frozen stone
We take the road and face the dark alone
The banners rise into the sky
No turning back, our standard high
(hold the
line!)
Stand against the falling night!
We strike the sparks to make the morning light
Through fire and flame our legend will remain (remain!) Rise to break
the chain!
The silver rivers carry tales of old
Of shields that shattered for a ring of gold
Now write the chapter with a steady hand
We carve our future in the shifting sand
The gates are open to the sky
No fear remains, the standard high
(stand your ground!)
Stand against the falling night!
We strike the sparks to make the morning light
Through fire and flame our legend will remain (remain!) Rise to break
the chain! (whoaaa-ohhh!)
Rise to break the chain!
(break the chain!)