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Blood On The Path
Through the frost-ripped hills I roam,
A shadow far from hearth and home.
Steel in my fist, scars on my soul,
But the fire in my heart’s grown cold.
Axes sing where the wild winds scream,
Lost is the fortress of my dream.
My Tone Room comrades, one and all
Are but ghosts in the mist, can’t hear their call.
(Pre-Chorus)
Every battle won just feeds the flame,
Yet nothing burns quite the same—
As the light in her eyes, the warmth of our keep,
Now I walk where the wolves run deep.
(Chorus)
Blood on my hands, frost on my breath,
I’ve danced with the edge, made my bed with Death.
But no throne of skulls, no crown of bone,
Can kill the hunger to return home.
Through fire, storm, and endless roam—
Forging a path to get back home.
(Verse 2)
The mountains whisper my forgotten name,
The rivers weep for what never came.
Streets of stone and the mead hall’s glow,
Have faded to shadows I used to know.
Every dawn is just another fight,
Every night, blacks out my sight—
'Til I shred the sky with a primal roar,
Carve my way to The Tone Rooms door.
(Pre-Chorus)
Every kill is a hollow prize,
Each victory tastes of lies.
I’d trade my blade for the fields and the sun,
For the laughter of kin when the war is done.
(Chorus)
Blood on my hands, frost on my breath,
I’ve danced with the edge, Made my bed with Death.
But no throne of skulls, no crown of bone,
Can kill my hunger to return home
Through fire, storm, and endless roam—
I'll blaze a trail to get back home.
Solo
Bridge (Breakdown)
Raise the horns, let the war drums pound!
I’ll shatter the earth till the walls are found.
Through beast and blood, through ash and flame,
The road may fade, but I remain.
Solo....
Through war and ruin, through steel and stone—
Fight my way to my TTR home.
Outro (growled spoken word)
Steel to the heart of whatever stands in my way…My biggest battle... I cannot lose.