In Kyokami's belly, stone and steam, Where bellows breathe like dragons dream.
Clang — thud — ring — thud — the chorus roars, Iron mouths and leathered floors.
We are sons of Orhans, black as coal, We beat the world to fit our soul.
If your blood don't boil, you're not at work, Grip your hammer, feel it jerk.
Testsu gave the keys, white Oni's hand, Opened the Spirit Forge beneath the land.
We stitch the rune, we call the name, We bind the spirit steels aflame.
Hammers of the Spirit Forge!
Clang — thud — ring — thud — fire in them all,
Edges to split a troll's beard, Shields that laugh at storm and spear.
For Kyokami's dawn, for Tessu whom we revere.
Hammers of the Spirit Forge!
Sparks fly like swarming summer flies, We trace the runes with cold black eyes.
Carve the sigil, speak the pledge, Pour the soul from male to edge.
Swords that whisper old warrior names, Armor that keeps us soldiers' flames.
We seal a ghost in every seam, A warrior's heart bound to our dream.
The Empire grinds with iron law, They march for crowns that choke them all.
We smith for a future drum and steed, An army of steel to answer need.
Tessu Waitani gave us the door, Now we forge the shields for Kyokami's war.
Hammers of the Spirit Forge!
Clang — thud — ring — thud — strike while embers roar.
Edges to split a troll's beard, Spears that bind the chink in mail.
Shields that laugh at thunder, Swords that never fail.
Hammers of the Spirit Forge!
We drum the steel, we drum the soul.
We hammer hearts and hammer goals.
We carve the rune, Kael, Shawn, Rey. We speak the name, the spirit stays.
Bellows breathe, the ash replies.
Cha — clan — cha — soul's caught in iron eyes.
You ain't working hard if your blood don't boil.
We drink the sweat, we temper tall.
Blades like lightning edges sing, A single cut will clip a king's wing.
Helmets crowned in rune and bone, Mail that hums with a warrior's tone.
We temper hope in molten stream, We hammer mourning from midnight dream.
For every clan, for every band, We build the shields to hold the land.
Hammers of the Spirit Forge!
Clang — thud — ring — thud — keep in faith in Iron Lord.
Edges to split a troll's beard, Shields that laugh at storm and spear.
For the nation of Kiyokami, For Tessu, our dearest seer.
Hammers of the Spirit Forge!
Sing the anvil, sing the flame, We swear by hammer, seal, and nail.
We work for the dawn, we fight the night. Steel and spirit bound to ride.
For Kiyokami's future, For the man we call Emperor.
Tessu Aitoni of the Forge, We raise our banner sure.
Clang — thud — ring — thud — chorus fades to ash.
But hammers of the Spirit Forge will rise again and clash.
