Witcher Music - Geralt Of Riveria

Описание: White hair, two blades, walking the line,
Night knows his name before he arrives.
Coins clink soft but they weigh like stone,
Every road feels less like home.
They see the scars, they miss the cost,
See the sword, not what it’s lost.
He stands alone where others flee,
Between the dark and what might be.

Sworn to the gray,
Not born a hero, still in the fray.
If monsters rise and men look away,
He’ll draw the line and make them pay.

He learned young that the world won’t bend,
That good and evil share a skin.
Mercy cuts just as deep as steel,
And every choice is signed in blood.
No crown he serves, no flag he keeps,
Just promises he doesn’t speak.
When fate knocks loud, he answers slow,
Because he knows what follows no.

Steel and breath,
Walking treaties made with death.
If the night howls, if hope runs thin,
He’ll stand between and take it in.

Not for praise, not for song,
Not to prove the world is wrong.
He fights so dawn still knows the way,
Even if it costs him everything.

Last to fall,
First to answer when shadows call.
If the world survives another day,
It’s because he chose to stay.

Wind’s howling, road’s still long,
Sword is heavy, will is strong.
No throne awaits, no rest in sight—
Just one more dawn,
One more fight.