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The Roar of Dzongu 1 by Phur

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The Roar of Dzongu 1

Epic Rock,both vocals

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[Verse 1 – The Calm Before Storm]
In the mist of the snowbound hills,
Where the Kanchenjunga chills,
Lies the land the spirits bless,
Clad in peace and wilderness.
But shadows crept from northern stone,
Marching lines of flesh and bone.
Steel in hand, with banners wide—
Tibet's war drums shook the skies.
[Chorus – The Warrior Stands]
O rise, O rise, you sons of air,
With bows of yew and spirits rare!
The Lepcha blood shall never fall—
But rise as mountains, proud and tall!
The warrior’s cry, the thunder’s sound—
We fight, we bleed, we hold this ground!
[Verse 2 – The Battle Begins]
From Rong to Dzongu rang the horn,
A call for all the freeborn.
He came, the warrior, fierce and young,
With mountain wind upon his tongue.
He struck like fire, swift and bright,
Turning fear to sacred fight.
Though outnumbered, still he roared—
"Every drop for the land we swore!"
[Motivational Speech – The King Speaks] (No music, just voice)
> "My sons… my brothers…
They march with armor, but we stand with spirit.
They come with numbers, but we hold truth in our hands.
Look to the mountains—they were not gifted to us,
They were earned by the sweat of our ancestors,
Guarded by every drop of blood that fed these sacred roots.
Today, we do not fight for land—we fight for soul.
Let them know: the Lepcha do not kneel.
Let them hear: the thunder is not in the skies—it is in our hearts!
If we must fall, we fall not in retreat—
But forward… as guardians of the soil we love.
Now… draw your blades…
FOR DZONGU!"
[Verse 3 – The Last Stand]
Blades rang loud like storm and tide,
But the warrior never left their side.
One by one, they closed around,
But still he stood, held holy ground.
Arrows pierced, yet still he swung—
With final breath still on his tongue:
"Tell the hills I loved them well…
Now I sleep where warriors dwell."
[Final Chorus – Eternal Flame]
O mountain flame, forever burn,
Let our warriors’ spirits return.
For every stone and river red,
We sing the names of those who bled.
The Lepcha soul can never die—
We live in wind, in earth, in sky!