Nox V - Steel Heart, Fiber Veins [Alternate Version]

Описание: #aimusic #melodicdeathmetal #deathmetal #metal #ruhrpott

Lyrics:
Between shafts of steel and burning skies,
where history still breathes in smoke,
our hearts are forged.

Born under concrete clouds,
raised where the sirens cried,
coal dust in our lungs,
but the fire never died.
Headframes standing like cathedrals,
echoes of a working past,
we wear these scars with honor,
built to fight, built to last.
Brothers standing shoulder to shoulder,
through pressure, heat, and pain,
what binds us here is stronger
than borders, laws, or chains.
Cold beer, honest words,
no one left behind,
from workers into legends,
forged in steel and time.

From the darkness to the light,
new paths carved in stone,
past behind our backs,
but the future is our own.

Steel heart, fiber veins,
old roots – a new age born!
From the mines to the servers,
we carry on!
The Ruhr burns inside our blood,
analog souls, digital minds,
whatever comes, we stand our ground,
’cause brotherhood is what we find!

Where shadows ruled the streets before,
now data lights the way,
fiber lines beneath our feet
carry tomorrow through today.
From the blast furnace to high-speed dreams,
we never changed our core,
tradition meets innovation
behind every open door.
Old helmets on the wall,
next to routers, screens, and wire,
we connect our hopes and visions
with the strength that won’t expire.
No forgetting, no denial,
but our eyes are set ahead,
the Ruhr is heavy in our hearts,
reborn from what was dead.

Steel heart, fiber veins,
old roots – a new age born!
From the mines to the servers,
we carry on!
The Ruhr burns inside our blood,
analog souls, digital minds,
whatever comes, we stand our ground,
’cause brotherhood is what we find!

Brothers! – We will not fall!
Honor! – We remember all!
Progress! – Feet on solid ground!
Ruhrpott! – Our sacred sound!

Steel heart, fiber veins,
from ash and light we rise!
We carry the future forward
through the darkest nights!
The Ruhr lives on inside us,
no matter how the world may bend,
as long as a brother stands by me,
I know this road will never end!

Between the mine and the data stream,
one promise still remains:
Home is not a place you see—
it’s the people in your veins.