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He Will Return 2 by Collector

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He Will Return 2

Epic Medieval Folk Ballad

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[Verse 1]
Beneath the crooked branches where the fire's low,
Old tales drift like smoke in the evening's glow.
Whispers curl through shadows, soft as falling leaves,
Of a worn traveler lost in time's vast seas.
[Pre-Chorus]
So raise your voice, And sing it loud,
The oldest promise We still speak now.
[Chorus]
When the night grew colder, When hope grew thin,
When all our battles Seemed lost within,
He came.
Like thunder beyond the rain,
Like sunlight after pain,
He came.
And though the years may pass,
Though empires fade like ash,
We know...
If darkness calls again,
If the world should break again,
He will return.
[Verse 2]
Leather boots on frost, silent through the mist,
A shadow stitched with gold, on a forgotten list.
Songs etched in stone, and hearts that dare to dream,
Hold fast to stories carried in the stream.
[Pre-Chorus]
So raise your voice, And sing it loud,
The oldest promise We still speak now.
[Chorus]
When the night grew colder, When hope grew thin,
When all our battles Seemed lost within,
He came.
Like thunder beyond the rain,
Like sunlight after pain,
He came.
And though the years may pass,
Though empires fade like ash,
We know...
If darkness calls again,
If the world should break again,
He will return.
[Bridge]
Maybe he's sleeping, Maybe he roams,
Maybe he's walking Among our homes.
Maybe tomorrow, Maybe tonight,
A stranger will step Into the light.
And when the world cries out,
When fear becomes a storm,
The legend will awaken once more.
[Final Chorus]
When the stars grow silent, When the heavens mourn,
When the last flame trembles Against the storm,
He'll come.
From places unknown, To stand when we stand alone,
He'll come.
And every child will learn,
And every age will turn,
To one old truth...
No matter how far we fall,
No matter how dark it all becomes,
he will return
[Outro]
So sit close by the fire, keep the stories near,
A whisper in the wind you’ll always hear.
This legend moves through time, ancient and sure—
Our quiet hero who will endure.