Cuentos del Norte

Verse 1: The flames consumed the twilight sky, Smoke and ash rose far and high. At Emberfall, the last defense, Where death and courage made no pretense. The enemy surged, a crimson wave, Men stood strong, the brave, the grave. And in the storm, a figure remained, A silent blade where honor was claimed. Pre-Chorus: With spell and steel, he carved the night, A lone defender, the beacon light. Through chaos deep, his path was clear, A whisper strong when death drew near. Chorus: Stand at Emberfall, the final line, Where the Silent Blade met fate’s design. Through fire and blood, he held the ground, When all seemed lost, his strength was found. Verse 2: Enemies roared like a thunderous tide, Their numbers vast, their wrath untied. The Silent Blade stepped forth, his voice unspoken, The bonds of fear within him broken. His blade danced swift, his magic flew, Through shadow and flame, the tide he slew. With every strike, the line held fast, A hero forged where hope was cast. Pre-Chorus: With spell and steel, he carved the night, A lone defender, the beacon light. Through chaos deep, his path was clear, A whisper strong when death drew near. Chorus: Stand at Emberfall, the final line, Where the Silent Blade met fate’s design. Through fire and blood, he held the ground, When all seemed lost, his strength was found. Bridge: The captain’s cry, the storm’s command, “Hold the line! Together we’ll stand!” John roared loud, but the Silent Blade was still, A blade in the dark, unyielding will. Through endless waves, the enemy fell, A tale of defiance their legends tell. Chorus: Stand at Emberfall, the final line, Where the Silent Blade met fate’s design. Through fire and blood, he held the ground, When all seemed lost, his strength was found. Outro: And when the dawn broke through the haze, The field was scarred, yet filled with praise. For the Silent Blade stood, his duty clear, A silent hero, a legend near.

Verse 1: The flames consumed the twilight sky, Smoke and ash rose far and high. At Emberfall, the last defense, Where death and courage made no pretense. The enemy surged, a crimson wave, Men stood strong, the brave, the grave. And in the storm, a figure remained, A silent blade where honor was claimed. Pre-Chorus: With spell and steel, he carved the night, A lone defender, the beacon light. Through chaos deep, his path was clear, A whisper strong when death drew near. Chorus: Stand at Emberfall, the final line, Where the Silent Blade met fate’s design. Through fire and blood, he held the ground, When all seemed lost, his strength was found. Verse 2: Enemies roared like a thunderous tide, Their numbers vast, their wrath untied. The Silent Blade stepped forth, his voice unspoken, The bonds of fear within him broken. His blade danced swift, his magic flew, Through shadow and flame, the tide he slew. With every strike, the line held fast, A hero forged where hope was cast. Pre-Chorus: With spell and steel, he carved the night, A lone defender, the beacon light. Through chaos deep, his path was clear, A whisper strong when death drew near. Chorus: Stand at Emberfall, the final line, Where the Silent Blade met fate’s design. Through fire and blood, he held the ground, When all seemed lost, his strength was found. Bridge: The captain’s cry, the storm’s command, “Hold the line! Together we’ll stand!” John roared loud, but the Silent Blade was still, A blade in the dark, unyielding will. Through endless waves, the enemy fell, A tale of defiance their legends tell. Chorus: Stand at Emberfall, the final line, Where the Silent Blade met fate’s design. Through fire and blood, he held the ground, When all seemed lost, his strength was found. Outro: And when the dawn broke through the haze, The field was scarred, yet filled with praise. For the Silent Blade stood, his duty clear, A silent hero, a legend near.

Verse 1: The flames consumed the twilight sky, Smoke and ash rose far and high. At Emberfall, the last defense, Where death and courage made no pretense. The enemy surged, a crimson wave, Men stood strong, the brave, the grave. And in the storm, a figure remained, A silent blade where honor was claimed. Pre-Chorus: With spell and steel, he carved the night, A lone defender, the beacon light. Through chaos deep, his path was clear, A whisper strong when death drew near. Chorus: Stand at Emberfall, the final line, Where the Silent Blade met fate’s design. Through fire and blood, he held the ground, When all seemed lost, his strength was found. Verse 2: Enemies roared like a thunderous tide, Their numbers vast, their wrath untied. The Silent Blade stepped forth, his voice unspoken, The bonds of fear within him broken. His blade danced swift, his magic flew, Through shadow and flame, the tide he slew. With every strike, the line held fast, A hero forged where hope was cast. Pre-Chorus: With spell and steel, he carved the night, A lone defender, the beacon light. Through chaos deep, his path was clear, A whisper strong when death drew near. Chorus: Stand at Emberfall, the final line, Where the Silent Blade met fate’s design. Through fire and blood, he held the ground, When all seemed lost, his strength was found. Bridge: The captain’s cry, the storm’s command, “Hold the line! Together we’ll stand!” John roared loud, but the Silent Blade was still, A blade in the dark, unyielding will. Through endless waves, the enemy fell, A tale of defiance their legends tell. Chorus: Stand at Emberfall, the final line, Where the Silent Blade met fate’s design. Through fire and blood, he held the ground, When all seemed lost, his strength was found. Outro: And when the dawn broke through the haze, The field was scarred, yet filled with praise. For the Silent Blade stood, his duty clear, A silent hero, a legend near.

Verse 1: The flames consumed the twilight sky, Smoke and ash rose far and high. At Emberfall, the last defense, Where death and courage made no pretense. The enemy surged, a crimson wave, Men stood strong, the brave, the grave. And in the storm, a figure remained, A silent blade where honor was claimed. Pre-Chorus: With spell and steel, he carved the night, A lone defender, the beacon light. Through chaos deep, his path was clear, A whisper strong when death drew near. Chorus: Stand at Emberfall, the final line, Where the Silent Blade met fate’s design. Through fire and blood, he held the ground, When all seemed lost, his strength was found. Verse 2: Enemies roared like a thunderous tide, Their numbers vast, their wrath untied. The Silent Blade stepped forth, his voice unspoken, The bonds of fear within him broken. His blade danced swift, his magic flew, Through shadow and flame, the tide he slew. With every strike, the line held fast, A hero forged where hope was cast. Pre-Chorus: With spell and steel, he carved the night, A lone defender, the beacon light. Through chaos deep, his path was clear, A whisper strong when death drew near. Chorus: Stand at Emberfall, the final line, Where the Silent Blade met fate’s design. Through fire and blood, he held the ground, When all seemed lost, his strength was found. Bridge: The captain’s cry, the storm’s command, “Hold the line! Together we’ll stand!” John roared loud, but the Silent Blade was still, A blade in the dark, unyielding will. Through endless waves, the enemy fell, A tale of defiance their legends tell. Chorus: Stand at Emberfall, the final line, Where the Silent Blade met fate’s design. Through fire and blood, he held the ground, When all seemed lost, his strength was found. Outro: And when the dawn broke through the haze, The field was scarred, yet filled with praise. For the Silent Blade stood, his duty clear, A silent hero, a legend near.

Verse 1: On a ridge where shadows fell, The Silent Blade made his stand. A hundred foes with wrath did swell, But none could break his steady hand. No words he spoke, no cries of fear, His blade, his voice, sharp and clear. The line grew thin, the hope grew pale, Yet his resolve would never fail. Chorus: Stand tall, Silent Blade, unyielding and true, Through fire and steel, the battle’s hue. A hero forged in the storm’s embrace, The last to stand, the first to face. Verse 2: The enemy surged, relentless and wide, Yet the Silent Blade held the tide. With arcane might and a dancer’s grace, He cut through legions in a deadly chase. Behind him rallied the weary and torn, He gave them strength, a new hope born. No need for words, his actions shone, In that moment, he stood alone. Chorus: Stand tall, Silent Blade, unyielding and true, Through fire and steel, the battle’s hue. A hero forged in the storm’s embrace, The last to stand, the first to face. Bridge: The sky burned red, the earth did quake, Yet his stance no foe could break. A captain’s cry, the storm did call, Together they rose to defend them all. Through endless waves, through endless pain, The Silent Blade would not be slain. Final Chorus: Stand tall, Silent Blade, unyielding and true, Through fire and steel, the battle’s hue. A hero forged in the storm’s embrace, The last to stand, the first to face. Outro: And when the dust of war had cleared, His name was sung, his might revered. The Silent Blade, through time will stay, A beacon of hope, to light the way.

Verse 1: Beneath a moonless, ashen sky, Where shadows crept and soldiers cried, The enemy stood, their numbers vast, A wall of steel, a deadly cast. And yet in silence, a plan took form, A whisper soft before the storm. The Silent Blade knelt, his sword aglow, A vow unspoken to face the foe. Pre-Chorus: No horn would sound, no banner wave, Just one man’s calm, the bold, the brave. With magic’s flare and a sword’s keen edge, He led them forth, a whispered pledge. Chorus: Through the night, the charge began, The Silent Blade, the leading man. A spark of hope in the darkest fight, The whispered charge through endless night. Verse 2: The air grew thick with fear and doubt, But the Silent Blade, his path devout. His sword sang sharp, his magic burned, Through enemy lines, the tide he turned. Behind him followed the soldier’s cry, Their courage drawn from his steady eye. No orders yelled, no victory boast, Just quiet resolve where he was most. Pre-Chorus: No horn would sound, no banner wave, Just one man’s calm, the bold, the brave. With magic’s flare and a sword’s keen edge, He led them forth, a whispered pledge. Chorus: Through the night, the charge began, The Silent Blade, the leading man. A spark of hope in the darkest fight, The whispered charge through endless night. Bridge: At the heart of chaos, his blade did gleam, A ghost of fury, a warrior’s dream. The captain roared, the men advanced, As magic and steel together danced. When dawn had broken, the battle done, The whispered charge had victory won. Final Chorus: Through the night, the charge began, The Silent Blade, the leading man. A spark of hope in the darkest fight, The whispered charge through endless night. His legend stands, through time and pain, The silent hero, his name remains. Outro: And so they sing of the fateful night, When the Silent Blade led with silent might. A whispered charge, a hero’s creed, The Silent Blade, the one they’d need.

Verse 1: Beneath a moonless, ashen sky, Where shadows crept and soldiers cried, The enemy stood, their numbers vast, A wall of steel, a deadly cast. And yet in silence, a plan took form, A whisper soft before the storm. The Silent Blade knelt, his sword aglow, A vow unspoken to face the foe. Pre-Chorus: No horn would sound, no banner wave, Just one man’s calm, the bold, the brave. With magic’s flare and a sword’s keen edge, He led them forth, a whispered pledge. Chorus: Through the night, the charge began, The Silent Blade, the leading man. A spark of hope in the darkest fight, The whispered charge through endless night. Verse 2: The air grew thick with fear and doubt, But the Silent Blade, his path devout. His sword sang sharp, his magic burned, Through enemy lines, the tide he turned. Behind him followed the soldier’s cry, Their courage drawn from his steady eye. No orders yelled, no victory boast, Just quiet resolve where he was most. Pre-Chorus: No horn would sound, no banner wave, Just one man’s calm, the bold, the brave. With magic’s flare and a sword’s keen edge, He led them forth, a whispered pledge. Chorus: Through the night, the charge began, The Silent Blade, the leading man. A spark of hope in the darkest fight, The whispered charge through endless night. Bridge: At the heart of chaos, his blade did gleam, A ghost of fury, a warrior’s dream. The captain roared, the men advanced, As magic and steel together danced. When dawn had broken, the battle done, The whispered charge had victory won. Final Chorus: Through the night, the charge began, The Silent Blade, the leading man. A spark of hope in the darkest fight, The whispered charge through endless night. His legend stands, through time and pain, The silent hero, his name remains. Outro: And so they sing of the fateful night, When the Silent Blade led with silent might. A whispered charge, a hero’s creed, The Silent Blade, the one they’d need.

Verse 1: Beneath a moonless, ashen sky, Where shadows crept and soldiers cried, The enemy stood, their numbers vast, A wall of steel, a deadly cast. And yet in silence, a plan took form, A whisper soft before the storm. The Silent Blade knelt, his sword aglow, A vow unspoken to face the foe. Pre-Chorus: No horn would sound, no banner wave, Just one man’s calm, the bold, the brave. With magic’s flare and a sword’s keen edge, He led them forth, a whispered pledge. Chorus: Through the night, the charge began, The Silent Blade, the leading man. A spark of hope in the darkest fight, The whispered charge through endless night. Verse 2: The air grew thick with fear and doubt, But the Silent Blade, his path devout. His sword sang sharp, his magic burned, Through enemy lines, the tide he turned. Behind him followed the soldier’s cry, Their courage drawn from his steady eye. No orders yelled, no victory boast, Just quiet resolve where he was most. Pre-Chorus: No horn would sound, no banner wave, Just one man’s calm, the bold, the brave. With magic’s flare and a sword’s keen edge, He led them forth, a whispered pledge. Chorus: Through the night, the charge began, The Silent Blade, the leading man. A spark of hope in the darkest fight, The whispered charge through endless night. Bridge: At the heart of chaos, his blade did gleam, A ghost of fury, a warrior’s dream. The captain roared, the men advanced, As magic and steel together danced. When dawn had broken, the battle done, The whispered charge had victory won. Final Chorus: Through the night, the charge began, The Silent Blade, the leading man. A spark of hope in the darkest fight, The whispered charge through endless night. His legend stands, through time and pain, The silent hero, his name remains. Outro: And so they sing of the fateful night, When the Silent Blade led with silent might. A whispered charge, a hero’s creed, The Silent Blade, the one they’d need.

Verse 1: Beneath a moonless, ashen sky, Where shadows crept and soldiers cried, The enemy stood, their numbers vast, A wall of steel, a deadly cast. And yet in silence, a plan took form, A whisper soft before the storm. The Silent Blade knelt, his sword aglow, A vow unspoken to face the foe. Pre-Chorus: No horn would sound, no banner wave, Just one man’s calm, the bold, the brave. With magic’s flare and a sword’s keen edge, He led them forth, a whispered pledge. Chorus: Through the night, the charge began, The Silent Blade, the leading man. A spark of hope in the darkest fight, The whispered charge through endless night. Verse 2: The air grew thick with fear and doubt, But the Silent Blade, his path devout. His sword sang sharp, his magic burned, Through enemy lines, the tide he turned. Behind him followed the soldier’s cry, Their courage drawn from his steady eye. No orders yelled, no victory boast, Just quiet resolve where he was most. Pre-Chorus: No horn would sound, no banner wave, Just one man’s calm, the bold, the brave. With magic’s flare and a sword’s keen edge, He led them forth, a whispered pledge. Chorus: Through the night, the charge began, The Silent Blade, the leading man. A spark of hope in the darkest fight, The whispered charge through endless night. Bridge: At the heart of chaos, his blade did gleam, A ghost of fury, a warrior’s dream. The captain roared, the men advanced, As magic and steel together danced. When dawn had broken, the battle done, The whispered charge had victory won. Final Chorus: Through the night, the charge began, The Silent Blade, the leading man. A spark of hope in the darkest fight, The whispered charge through endless night. His legend stands, through time and pain, The silent hero, his name remains. Outro: And so they sing of the fateful night, When the Silent Blade led with silent might. A whispered charge, a hero’s creed, The Silent Blade, the one they’d need.

(Verse 1) Hört die Kunde von Dovin Ba'al, Ein Paladin, halb Fisch, halb Stahl. Mit Flossen stark, doch Hirn aus Holz, Sein Herz ist rein, sein Weg ist stolz. Der Meinungsverstärker, ein Rammbock schwer, "3000" steht drauf, er liebt ihn sehr. Mit einem Schlag bricht er jedes Tor, Sein Credo lautet: "Mehr Wumms davor!" (Chorus) Oh Dovin, oh Dovin, der Haudrauf so wild, Mit Akragas an deiner Seite, der Wind wird gestillt. Du kämpfst mit Kraft, doch verteilst auch Blatt, Handzettel der Freiheit, wo keiner sie hat! (Verse 2) In düstren Anlagen, tief unter der Welt, Hinterlässt Dovin Zeichen für das, was er hält. Mit Zetteln voll Hoffnung, die er verteilt, Den Rädern der Ordnung, das Herz ihm verweilt. Die Separatisten preist er laut, Ein Held mit Muskeln, doch Plan? Kein Kraut. Mit Akragas teilt er jeden Schritt, Zwei Köpfe, doch Weisheit? Da fehlt's ein bisschen mit. (Chorus) Oh Dovin, oh Dovin, der Haudrauf so wild, Mit Akragas an deiner Seite, der Wind wird gestillt. Du kämpfst mit Kraft, doch verteilst auch Blatt, Handzettel der Freiheit, wo keiner sie hat! (Bridge) Ob tief in Maschinen, im Kampflärm so schrill, Dovin zieht voran mit reinem Will’. Der Rammbock kracht, das Tor gibt nach, Doch die Zettel im Wind, das ist sein Fach! (Verse 3) So zieht er durchs Land, ein Bastard mit Stil, Der Meinungsverstärker schlägt jedes Ziel. Und wenn der Abend naht, singt man sein Lied, Von Dovin Ba’al, dem, der nie flieht. (Chorus) Oh Dovin, oh Dovin, der Haudrauf so wild, Mit Akragas an deiner Seite, der Wind wird gestillt. Du kämpfst mit Kraft, doch verteilst auch Blatt, Handzettel der Freiheit, wo keiner sie hat! (Outro) Ein Held aus den Schatten, ein Mensch voller Mut, Mit Zetteln im Sturm und reiner Glut. Die Welt wird beben, wo Dovin marschiert, Der Held, der mit Stärke und Hoffnung regiert!

(Verse 1) Hört die Kunde von Dovin Ba'al, Ein Paladin, halb Fisch, halb Stahl. Mit Flossen stark, doch Hirn aus Holz, Sein Herz ist rein, sein Weg ist stolz. Der Meinungsverstärker, ein Rammbock schwer, "3000" steht drauf, er liebt ihn sehr. Mit einem Schlag bricht er jedes Tor, Sein Credo lautet: "Mehr Wumms davor!" (Chorus) Oh Dovin, oh Dovin, der Haudrauf so wild, Mit Akragas an deiner Seite, der Wind wird gestillt. Du kämpfst mit Kraft, doch verteilst auch Blatt, Handzettel der Freiheit, wo keiner sie hat! (Verse 2) In düstren Anlagen, tief unter der Welt, Hinterlässt Dovin Zeichen für das, was er hält. Mit Zetteln voll Hoffnung, die er verteilt, Den Rädern der Ordnung, das Herz ihm verweilt. Die Separatisten preist er laut, Ein Held mit Muskeln, doch Plan? Kein Kraut. Mit Akragas teilt er jeden Schritt, Zwei Köpfe, doch Weisheit? Da fehlt's ein bisschen mit. (Chorus) Oh Dovin, oh Dovin, der Haudrauf so wild, Mit Akragas an deiner Seite, der Wind wird gestillt. Du kämpfst mit Kraft, doch verteilst auch Blatt, Handzettel der Freiheit, wo keiner sie hat! (Bridge) Ob tief in Maschinen, im Kampflärm so schrill, Dovin zieht voran mit reinem Will’. Der Rammbock kracht, das Tor gibt nach, Doch die Zettel im Wind, das ist sein Fach! (Verse 3) So zieht er durchs Land, ein Bastard mit Stil, Der Meinungsverstärker schlägt jedes Ziel. Und wenn der Abend naht, singt man sein Lied, Von Dovin Ba’al, dem, der nie flieht. (Chorus) Oh Dovin, oh Dovin, der Haudrauf so wild, Mit Akragas an deiner Seite, der Wind wird gestillt. Du kämpfst mit Kraft, doch verteilst auch Blatt, Handzettel der Freiheit, wo keiner sie hat! (Outro) Ein Held aus den Schatten, ein Mensch voller Mut, Mit Zetteln im Sturm und reiner Glut. Die Welt wird beben, wo Dovin marschiert, Der Held, der mit Stärke und Hoffnung regiert!

(Verse 1) Hört die Kunde von Dovin Ba'al, Ein Paladin, halb Fisch, halb Stahl. Mit Flossen stark, doch Hirn aus Holz, Sein Herz ist rein, sein Weg ist stolz. Der Meinungsverstärker, ein Rammbock schwer, "3000" steht drauf, er liebt ihn sehr. Mit einem Schlag bricht er jedes Tor, Sein Credo lautet: "Mehr Wumms davor!" (Chorus) Oh Dovin, oh Dovin, der Haudrauf so wild, Mit Akragas an deiner Seite, der Wind wird gestillt. Du kämpfst mit Kraft, doch verteilst auch Blatt, Handzettel der Freiheit, wo keiner sie hat! (Verse 2) In düstren Anlagen, tief unter der Welt, Hinterlässt Dovin Zeichen für das, was er hält. Mit Zetteln voll Hoffnung, die er verteilt, Den Rädern der Ordnung, das Herz ihm verweilt. Die Separatisten preist er laut, Ein Held mit Muskeln, doch Plan? Kein Kraut. Mit Akragas teilt er jeden Schritt, Zwei Köpfe, doch Weisheit? Da fehlt's ein bisschen mit. (Chorus) Oh Dovin, oh Dovin, der Haudrauf so wild, Mit Akragas an deiner Seite, der Wind wird gestillt. Du kämpfst mit Kraft, doch verteilst auch Blatt, Handzettel der Freiheit, wo keiner sie hat! (Bridge) Ob tief in Maschinen, im Kampflärm so schrill, Dovin zieht voran mit reinem Will’. Der Rammbock kracht, das Tor gibt nach, Doch die Zettel im Wind, das ist sein Fach! (Verse 3) So zieht er durchs Land, ein Bastard mit Stil, Der Meinungsverstärker schlägt jedes Ziel. Und wenn der Abend naht, singt man sein Lied, Von Dovin Ba’al, dem, der nie flieht. (Chorus) Oh Dovin, oh Dovin, der Haudrauf so wild, Mit Akragas an deiner Seite, der Wind wird gestillt. Du kämpfst mit Kraft, doch verteilst auch Blatt, Handzettel der Freiheit, wo keiner sie hat! (Outro) Ein Held aus den Schatten, ein Mensch voller Mut, Mit Zetteln im Sturm und reiner Glut. Die Welt wird beben, wo Dovin marschiert, Der Held, der mit Stärke und Hoffnung regiert!