‏ Battle: The Fall of Telansia ‏(Verse 1 – Ashur’s Perspective) ‏Yo, from the north where the banners fly high, ‏Ashur Kardial, king till I die. ‏Seven realms bow, they all know the name, ‏Now Telansia’s burning, caught up in the flame. ‏Roderigo called, he sent out a plea, ‏82K, they ridin’ with me. ‏Pedro’s got 67, but man’s got skill, ‏With lords at his back, they ready to kill. ‏(Verse 2 – Pedro’s Perspective) ‏Step in the fire, it’s war, no peace, ‏House Petroschlev, we move like beasts. ‏Manos the wise, Corquin the brute, ‏Ellric, my rider, all ready to shoot. ‏We takin’ the castles, we pressin’ the gates, ‏Roderigo shakin’, he sealin’ his fate. ‏But Ashur’s marchin’, the storm is near, ‏Blades unsheathed, it’s blood and fear. ‏(Chorus – War Cry) ‏Steel clash, banners fall, ‏One king rise, one king crawl. ‏Blades cut deep, hear the call, ‏War don’t wait, we take it all! ‏(Verse 3 – Romeo White Sword’s Perspective) ‏Cold as ice, they call me the blade, ‏Silent step, put men in the grave. ‏Imperial guard, standin’ so tall, ‏One swing, and I shatter ’em all. ‏Shaleesh the mind, he strategize, ‏We break their lines, we improvise. ‏Telansia shake, we crush ’em down, ‏Ashur rides in, he take the crown. ‏(Verse 4 – The Betrayal: Sir Allyn the Great) ‏No sides, no king, just war and pain, ‏I cut through knights like drops in rain. ‏Corquin fell, blade to his spine, ‏Pedro watchin’, losin’ his mind. ‏Knights be prayin’, they kneel and they run, ‏But I ain’t stoppin’ till I’m the one. ‏No banners wave when I draw my blade, ‏Just blood and screams in the war we made. ‏(Verse 5 – The Griffin Knight’s Arrival) ‏Through the smoke, a shadow rise, ‏Armor gleam, fear in their eyes. ‏The Griffin Knight, unknown and cold, ‏Strikin’ hard, his moves so bold. ‏He don’t kill, but he break their pride, ‏Knockin’ ’em down, leavin’ ’em tied. ‏Battle’s turnin’, Pedro falls, ‏Ashur stands, he rules them all. ‏(Outro – Ashur’s Victory) ‏Victory’s mine, but the price was steep, ‏Bodies stacked, the mothers weep. ‏The land is scarred, the blood still fresh, ‏Kings may win, but war is death. ‏(Chorus – Final Cry) ‏Steel clash, banners fall, ‏One king rise, one king crawl. ‏Blades cut deep, hear the call, ‏War don’t wait, we take it all!