Verse 1: Upon the mountain, black and high, The iron crown awaits the sky. A thousand souls have tried before, To claim its power, forevermore.
Chorus: The iron crown, the chosen wear, With blood and pain beyond despair. Through trial, fire, and broken bone, The iron crown shall be our throne.
Verse 2: Through the shadows, through the cold, We chase the myths the prophets told. In our hearts, the truth is found, The world shall tremble at the sound.
A zene stílusa
epic heavy metal, powerful male vocals, galloping rhythm guitars, thundering drums, dramatic choir harmonies, orchestral touches, fantasy and battle themes, inspired by 80s true metal.