Ashes fall like snow on broken lands Echoes cry where angels once would stand Chains were wrapped around a silenced soul But fire sleeps in embers dark and cold I was cast into the night Drowned in fear, stripped of light Yet through the smoke I found my name A whisper born of flame I rise with the crimson flame Burning brighter than their hate From the shadows, I reclaim Every truth they tried to break With a sword of sacred pain I carve my vow into fate I shall never kneel again Steel and blood now shape my crown Marching storms won't pull me down What was taken shall return with fire Fueling wrath, reborn desire Every scar a sacred mark A beacon in the dark I am the howl beyond the gate The echo time can't erase With the crimson flame Burning brighter than their hate From the shadows, I reclaim Every truth they tried to break With a sword of sacred pain I carve my vow into fate I shall never kneel again (Algor, the usurper) You took my voice You fed me lies But I forged a warcry from every silence (Ashka Cindergut) And now I burn, immortalized I rise with the crimson flame Let the heavens feel my name Through the ashes, I became More than flesh, beyond the pain Every wound a crowned domain Every fall was not in vain I swear: I won't kneel again