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Ballad of the Scorched Pass 1 by NEP

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Ballad of the Scorched Pass 1 by NEP - Medieval Bardic Folk Song,Male (Baritone) Vocals music cover art

Ballad of the Scorched Pass 1

Medieval Bardic Folk Song,Male (Baritone) Vocals

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[Verse 1]
Hark! The Human Empire came in ranks—a hundred thousand strong,
Six thousand Uroch iron-tanks, a thunderous, blackened throng.
They rolled like winter tides through Kyokami's narrow vein,
Banners snapping, trumpets flared, intent on loot and reign.
Forty thousand Yamazaki held with Oni-white crest,
Three thousand Grave Stompers waited, iron feet abreast.
The pass lay taut as drawn bowstring; fate knocked at the gate,
Men kissed hilt and prayer alike, and braced for woven hate.
[Chorus]
Scorched Pass — flame that wrote our name,
Ash falls like winter, and the old blood knows no claim.
Scorched Pass — fire that called our fame,
Where Tetsu's hand carved victory and sealed the Empire's shame.
[Verse 2 — Day One]
When banners met with clashing steel, the White Oni raised his sight,
A furnace in his palm he made; he set the stones alight.
Fifteen thousand vanished in the heat — no bones, no bier, no cry,
Consumed to whisper, cinder-dust that seeped into the sky.
The pass became a furnace road; no shepherd’s bell was tolled,
Only the wind that sucked the flames and stories left untold.
[Chorus]
Scorched Pass — flame that wrote our name,
Ash falls like winter, and the old blood knows no claim.
Scorched Pass — fire that called our fame,
Where Tetsu's hand carved victory and sealed the Empire's shame.
[Verse 3 — Day Two]
On the second dawn the Grave Stompers rolled with iron gait,
Three thousand feet like thunderbeats, to crush the Urochhate.
Iron feet did shatter Uroch bone and plate beneath their tread,
Steam and sprocket, twisted steel—those invaders bled.
Then Tetsu burst with white-hot wrath, a comet from his fist,
In that flash, in an instant, twenty thousand went to mist.
A sharp and sudden reaping — the field took a hushed breath,
As magic’s white hand swept the hour and met the call of death.
[Chorus — Variation]
Scorched Pass — flame that wrote our name,
Ash like falling snow, the empire’s might laid lame.
Scorched Pass — hear the victory claim,
Tetsu's fire and Grave Stomper steel have turned the tide of fame.
[Verse 4 — Day Three]
Three days the mountain belled with blood and iron song,
On the third the remnant ten thousand broke and fled along
The ravine and battered track—hope burned to little coal,
But Clan Yamazaki gave no quarter; they hunted every soul.
From ridge to river, spear and drum, the chase was grim and swift,
The fleeing ranks were spent and torn beneath the Grave Stompers' lift.
Where once there marched a hundredth part, now only echoes ran,
The Human Empire's army crushed, its banners cold and wan.
[Proclamation — Tetsu's Voice]
When smoke thinned out and silence fell, the White Oni strode the crest,
Ash upon his brow and blade; he spoke and broke the rest:
"'Tis our turn to take their land!" — he cried, then called again,
"'Tis our turn!" — the refrain rolled like thunder down the glen.
('Tis our turn! — 'Tis our turn!)
[Bridge]
Three days the sky ran copper-bleached; three days the earth ran red,
Clang of铁
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