[Verse] Boots pound the earth like a thunderous call Shadows creep long The sun starts to fall Armor clinks sharp in the bitter cold air The enemy is near The enemy is there
[Prechorus] Steel in my hand Fire in my chest Beat the drums louder We march with unrest
[Chorus] Beat the drums of war Boom boom roar WAAAR Let the sound shake the core Boom boom more WAAAR
[Verse 2] Smoke rises high where the trees once stood The scent of fear thick The taste of blood Shields up Hearts wild No time for despair The enemy is near The enemy is there
[Bridge] A single drum beats Then another joins in A rhythm of chaos A war-song begins Echoes of battles fought long before Boom boom boom We beat for more
[Chorus] Beat the drums of war Boom boom roar WAAAR Let the sound shake the core Boom boom more WAAAR
Estilo de música
epic, primal; driven by deep war drums inspired by 1500s battlefield rhythms, with layered chants and stomps to amplify intensity, percussive