[ WH 40K ] Dragon's Pyre - I - Salamanders ( SUNO.AI )

Описание: 🔥 A ritual of flame and fury, "Dragon’s Pyre" channels the legacy of ancient fire‑dragons into a towering hymn of transformation — the sound of a warrior awakening in the furnace of war, rising with dragon‑born might to command the blaze itself.
Pure molten momentum follows: a hammering anthem of rebirth, wrath, and unstoppable force. 🔥

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[INTRO]
“From the heart of fire we rise — shaped by flame, tempered by pain.
With the legacy of the Dragons, we walk the path no mortal dares to tread.
Our flesh bears the scars of duty, our souls the mark of the Pyre.
By heat and hammer of Vulkan's will…
we awaken the Dragon’s Power.”

[VERSE 1]
Flames rise high as the ash winds gather,
Scars on my skin spell the will of our Father.
Heat‑forged breath as the shadows shatter,
Steel turns red when the fire‑god’s call strikes.
To march through ruin with the blaze behind me,
Every step burns worlds that tried to bind me.

[CHORUS]
All shall fall — for I wield the power.
Too late to flee — I FEEL the power!
Flames erupting — a soul‑burning tower,
Furnace of pain in the Dragon’s Pyre!

Momentum surges — riding with power.
Might unleashed — I FEEL the power!
Out of my way — ’cause I’ve GOT the power.
Bow down. Behold… the Dragon’s Pyre!

Pain made sacred — carried by power.
Rhythm rising — I FEEL the power!
Stand aside now — I COMMAND the power.
Kneel low. Bear witness… Dragon’s Pyre!

[VERSE 2]
Fire‑light eyes in the smoke‑choked chamber,
Hammer‑heart beats like a war‑drum thunder.
Dragon‑blood oath carved deep in ember,
No soul escapes when the flames drag under.
Hear the roar as the furnace opens,
Power unleashed — the vow unbroken.

[CHORUS]
All shall fall — for I wield the power.
Too late to flee — I FEEL the power!
Flames erupting — a soul‑burning tower,
Furnace of pain in the Dragon’s Pyre!

Momentum surges — riding with power.
Might unleashed — I FEEL the power!
Out of my way — ’cause I’ve GOT the power.
Bow down. Behold… the Dragon’s Pyre!

Pain made sacred — carried by power.
Rhythm rising — I FEEL the power!
Stand aside now — I COMMAND the power.
Kneel low. Bear witness… Dragon’s Pyre!

[VERSE 3]
Cinder‑storm rage in the void around me,
Firestorm wings tearing through the silence.
Burning the path where the weak once found me,
Now only strength answers to the violence.
Dragon’s breath falls — a world set higher,
All shall kneel to the rising fire.

[CHORUS]
All shall fall — for I wield the power.
Too late to flee — I FEEL the power!
Flames erupting — a soul‑burning tower,
Furnace of pain in the Dragon’s Pyre!

Momentum surges — riding with power.
Might unleashed — I FEEL the power!
Out of my way — ’cause I’ve GOT the power.
Bow down. Behold… the Dragon’s Pyre!

Pain made sacred — carried by power.
Rhythm rising — I FEEL the power!
Stand aside now — I COMMAND the power.
Kneel low. Bear witness… Dragon’s Pyre!

[OUTRO]
“When the blaze fades and the world turns to cinder…
only the worthy remain.
In the furnace of war, all lies are burned away.
What remains is strength… purpose… fire.
And as the last embers fall, remember this oath:
we carry the flame, our veins burning with the Dragon's Pyre”