[Verse] The wind howls like a ghost in pain Seven shadows on the battlement remain Their eyes hold fire their hearts hold steel A thousand blades approach to seal the deal
[Prechorus] Will they fall will they stand On this shattered land
[Chorus] Seven against the storm they rise Under blood-red Burning skies No retreat no cry no plea Only echoes of what will be
[Verse 2] The banners whip like wounded wings The enemy chants and the cold steel sings But the seven stand where heroes are born The castle’s breath a silent horn
[Prechorus] Will they falter will they fly Do they live do they die
[Chorus] Seven against the storm they rise Under blood-red Burning skies No retreat no cry no plea Only echoes of what will be
Style of Music
sad, epic, haunting piano, ethereal female vocals, distant war drums building to a climax, female vocals, atmospheric; orchestral strings, strong