Rogal Dorn - The Bastion Eternal

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[Verse 1] Stone and steel, the walls we raise, Through endless nights and unbroken days. From ancient halls to the stars above, A shield of honor, a father&love. The anvil strikes, the hammer falls, Echoes of duty in fortress halls. No siege too great, no storm too wild, The sons of Dorn stand undefiled. [Chorus] Oh, Dorn, the steadfast knight, Guardian strong in the endless fight. With fists of iron, we hold the line, For the Emperor’s dream, a fate divine. [Verse 2] Through war-torn skies and fields of dread, The golden walls where blood is shed. For kin and throne, the burden borne, By loyal hands of Rogal Dorn. We carve our mark in the stone of fate, The siege may come, but we shall wait. Through fire and ruin, our will persists, The unyielding grip of Imperial fists. [Chorus] Oh, Dorn, the steadfast knight, Guardian strong in the endless fight. With fists of iron, we hold the line, For the Emperor’s dream, a fate divine. [Bridge] Lutes and pipes sing tales of old, Of battles won, of hearts so bold. The bastion stands where hope is frail, A legacy forged by steel and mail. When shadows rise and stars grow dim, We hear the oath, the solemn hymn. Through death’s embrace, we hold our vow, The walls unbroken, then and now. [Final Chorus] Oh, Dorn, the bastion&soul, In the darkest hour, you make us whole. Your sons endure, the fortress stands, A timeless bulwark, forged by your hands. [Outro] And when the void claims all but stone, Our legacy stands, unshaken, alone.

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