Hear ye the thunder of our blades
Midnight echoes through crimson shades
In darkest halls where valor fades
We rise as one our oath ne'er strays
Upon this field of mournful gloom
Where hope might wither and fear doth bloom
We stand as brothers forged in flame
Our spirits high our hearts the same
Through shifting sands of fate and doom
No soul alone shall face the tomb
We are the fire in midnight's cold
The swords that gleam in stories told
No chain can hold our unity bold
The Brotherhood doth never fold
Beneath the moon's unyielding stare
Our war cries rend the silent air
Bloodied paths etched deep in steel
Our vow endures with iron zeal
For in each shield and blade we bear
Lies bond unbroken-pure and rare
We are the fire in midnight's cold
The swords that gleam in stories told
No chain can hold our unity bold
The Brotherhood doth never fold
We tread through tempest war and woe
United by the scars we show
Each soul a light in grim tableau
Eternal bond that none can throw
We are the fire in midnight's cold
The swords that gleam in stories told
No chain can hold our unity bold
The Brotherhood doth never fold
When day is done and battles cease
When silence veils our hard-fought peace
Still in the halls of steel and stone
We stand as one not blood alone