The Blade
The Blade
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The Blade
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Lyric
EN
中
Neon burns against the silence,
Shadows stretch along the concrete veins.
A promise carved into the skyline,
Unbroken will beneath the rain.
No crown, no throne,
Only steel and the weight of my own.
The city sleeps, but I remain—
A sentinel against the unseen flame.
I am the blade of the midnight streets,
Carrying truth where the silence bleeds.
Through the chaos I stand alone,
Bound to a vow the world won’t own.
Echoes of forgotten battles,
Pulse beneath the sirens’ cry.
Every step is a word unspoken,
Every breath a reason why.
No crown, no throne,
Only steel and the weight of my own.
The city moves, but I don’t break—
A shadow forged for the vow I take.
I am the blade of the midnight streets,
Carrying truth where the silence bleeds.
Through the chaos I stand alone,
Bound to a vow the world won’t own.
This world of glass, this fragile spire,
Will it fall or rise through fire?
If the night demands its due,
I’ll cut the dark to see it through.
I am the blade of the midnight streets,
Bearing light where the shadows meet.
Even if the dawn won’t show,
My vow remains, unbroken below.
Lyric
EN
中
Neon burns against the silence,
Shadows stretch along the concrete veins.
A promise carved into the skyline,
Unbroken will beneath the rain.
No crown, no throne,
Only steel and the weight of my own.
The city sleeps, but I remain—
A sentinel against the unseen flame.
I am the blade of the midnight streets,
Carrying truth where the silence bleeds.
Through the chaos I stand alone,
Bound to a vow the world won’t own.
Echoes of forgotten battles,
Pulse beneath the sirens’ cry.
Every step is a word unspoken,
Every breath a reason why.
No crown, no throne,
Only steel and the weight of my own.
The city moves, but I don’t break—
A shadow forged for the vow I take.
I am the blade of the midnight streets,
Carrying truth where the silence bleeds.
Through the chaos I stand alone,
Bound to a vow the world won’t own.
This world of glass, this fragile spire,
Will it fall or rise through fire?
If the night demands its due,
I’ll cut the dark to see it through.
I am the blade of the midnight streets,
Bearing light where the shadows meet.
Even if the dawn won’t show,
My vow remains, unbroken below.
Lyric
EN
中
Neon burns against the silence,
Shadows stretch along the concrete veins.
A promise carved into the skyline,
Unbroken will beneath the rain.
No crown, no throne,
Only steel and the weight of my own.
The city sleeps, but I remain—
A sentinel against the unseen flame.
I am the blade of the midnight streets,
Carrying truth where the silence bleeds.
Through the chaos I stand alone,
Bound to a vow the world won’t own.
Echoes of forgotten battles,
Pulse beneath the sirens’ cry.
Every step is a word unspoken,
Every breath a reason why.
No crown, no throne,
Only steel and the weight of my own.
The city moves, but I don’t break—
A shadow forged for the vow I take.
I am the blade of the midnight streets,
Carrying truth where the silence bleeds.
Through the chaos I stand alone,
Bound to a vow the world won’t own.
This world of glass, this fragile spire,
Will it fall or rise through fire?
If the night demands its due,
I’ll cut the dark to see it through.
I am the blade of the midnight streets,
Bearing light where the shadows meet.
Even if the dawn won’t show,
My vow remains, unbroken below.
