[ WH 40K ] Pedro Kantor - I - Crimson Fists ( SUNO.AI )

Описание: ✊🏼 Forged in a moment of clarity and calm strength, this song carries the spirit of Pedro Kantor — steadfast, unbroken, and fiercely loyal. Every verse was shaped during a creative breakthrough where purpose and emotion aligned perfectly. This is more than a Warhammer anthem; it’s a declaration of resilience, crafted with heart and shared with pride. May it bring strength and joy to all who listen. ✊🏼

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[INTRO]
…a single breath.
A world held still.
Embers drift across my face like memories refusing to fade.

My eyes closed… the heartbeat of a warrior steady in my chest.
The weight of my oath‑bound relic fist clenched with purpose.
In the silence before the storm, I remember who I am…
and why I must not break.
I have seen enough. I RISE!

[Verse 1]
When the fortress shattered around me, and our banners turned to flame,
I walked through the silence of ruin, whispering each brother’s name.
The sky was red with sorrow, yet my spirit would not yield —
For even in utter devastation, my heart became my shield.
The walls that once stood mighty lay broken at my feet,
The echoes of our triumphs drowned beneath defeat.
But in the dust of tragedy, a spark refused to die —
The oath of the Crimson Fists still burning in my eye.

[Chorus]
In the ruins of my brothers, I rose unbroken, unbowed,
With the weight of Rynn’s World burning, yet I swore my sacred vow.
Through the ashes of our sorrow, I forged the will to stand,
For the fallen I hold steady, for the living I command —
My fist is carved from duty, my heart from tempered flame,
I carry every burden, and rise despite the pain,
For honor is my compass, and in courage I persist —
I am Pedro Kantor, and I’m proud that I exist!

[Verse 2]
In the streets of broken stonework, where the Orks pressed in like storm,
I gathered the wounded and weary, and we rose as brothers reborn.
With every breath I carried the hope that my Chapter might endure —
And in that crucible of darkness, my purpose burned pure.
We fought through shattered avenues, our numbers far too few,
Yet every fallen warrior strengthened what we knew.
That even on the brink of death, our courage would not bend —
For Rynn’s World would remember how its sons defend.

[Chorus]
In the ruins of my brothers, I rose unbroken, unbowed,
With the weight of Rynn’s World burning, yet I swore my sacred vow.
Through the ashes of our sorrow, I forged the will to stand,
For the fallen I hold steady, for the living I command —
My fist is carved from duty, my heart from tempered flame,
I carry every burden, and rise despite the pain,
For honor is my compass, and in courage I persist —
I am Pedro Kantor, and I’m proud that I exist!

[Verse 3]
From the ashes of our story, I rebuilt what time had torn,
Forging brothers from the embers, and a Chapter newly born.
Though the weight of loss still lingers, I rise with iron will —
For the legacy of the fallen is the fire that drives me still.
The Hammers of Dorn beside me, our purpose forged anew,
Each oath a living promise to the dead we once knew.
And as our fortress rises, so does the strength within my chest —
For the Crimson Fists endure, unbroken and blessed.

[Chorus]
In the ruins of my brothers, I rose unbroken, unbowed,
With the weight of Rynn’s World burning, yet I swore my sacred vow.
Through the ashes of our sorrow, I forged the will to stand,
For the fallen I hold steady, for the living I command —
My fist is carved from duty, my heart from tempered flame,
I carry every burden, and rise despite the pain,
For honor is my compass, and in courage I persist —
I am Pedro Kantor, and I’m proud that I exist!

[OUTRO]
Let the ashes bear witness.
Let the fallen hear my vow.
As long as breath remains within me,
for my brothers of the battle…
I will stand,
I will rebuild,
I will endure.
For I am Pedro Kantor… and my resolve is eternal.