Ash on the Snow - Foxhole Warden Song

Описание: I've been trying to find the motivation to start playing foxhole again so I started listening to old fan songs, only to realize there aren't that many out there. I've decided to help pump up those numbers using exclusively AI slop, hope you enjoy.

Disclaimer: Everything is AI from the lyrics to the images and the song.

Lyrics:

“Ash on the Snow”


We march where the dead winds whisper,
Where the pines bow their heads in the frost.
Every mile is a name we remember,
Every step weighs the price of the lost.
Copper skies crack open above us,
Frozen mud stains the soles of our boots—
Still we go, for the oath that we carry,
Still we go, for we cannot refute.


Left, right—shadows cling to me,
Wardens march through misery.
Cold as iron, numb as stone,
Ash on the snow, we march alone.
Left, right—no light to see,
Only fate and history.
Hear the north wind’s mournful call—
Wardens stand, or Wardens fall.

There are bones buried deep in the tundra,
Under flags torn by decades of pain.
We inherit their sins and their courage,
And repeat the refrain once again.
When the mortar-fire screams in the distance,
When the sky turns a sulfurous red—
We do not pray for mercy or triumph,
Only strength to avenge the dead.


Left, right—shadows cling to me,
Wardens march through misery.
Cold as iron, numb as stone,
Ash on the snow, we march alone.
Left, right—no light to see,
Only fate and history.
Hear the north wind’s mournful call—
Wardens stand, or Wardens fall.


If tomorrow never greets us,
Let the frost be our grave-cloth worn.
For the land we guard is merciless—
But it’s the land where we were born.


Left, right—shadows cling to me,
Wardens march through misery.
Blood in ice and breath in chains—
Wardens rise from frozen plains.
Left, right—’til the final cry,
Under bleak unending sky.
In the cold where lost souls go,
Wardens march through ash and snow.