Prodromos

Verse 1 – Low strings, voice rises slowly

From ember and from obsidian stone,

From kingdoms that crumbled to dust and to bone,

A figure emerged from the veil of the years,

With silver and shadow, with triumph and tears.

He carried no banner, he bore no decree,

Only the weight of what was yet to be.

Pre-Chorus – Brass enters, strings surge

The mountains remember, the rivers still call,

A name that was whispered before the first fall…

Chorus – Full orchestra, choir thundering

Prodromos… Prodromos…

He who strode through the fire and flame!

Prodromos… Prodromos…

He who carved his name in the halls of the slain!

Prodromos…

Rise from the ashes, the legend remains!

Verse 2 – Strings and woodwinds, building

A queen forged a kingdom from sorrow and will,

A knight swore an oath that no darkness could still.

A blade without master, a ghost without grave,

Together they stood where the bravest would cave.

Through temples that crumbled, through ages undone,

They carried the hope of a world yet unwon.

Pre-Chorus 2 – Brass and percussion, triumphant

The stars wrote his story before he was born,

A crown made of silence, a throne made of thorn…

Chorus – Full power, choir at peak

Prodromos… Prodromos…

He who strode through the fire and flame!

Prodromos… Prodromos…

He who carved his name in the halls of the slain!

Prodromos…

Rise from the ashes, the legend remains!

Bridge – Orchestra drops to strings and choir, then explodes

One eye to pierce the veil of night,

One eye to hold the fading light.

He walked the edge of endless time,

And bent the world to fit the rhyme.

No god above, no fate below,

Only the will of those who know—

That legends are not born, but made,

In blood and fire, in debt repaid.

Final Chorus – Towering, epic, full orchestra and choir at maximum

Prodromos… Prodromos…

The sovereign of storms, the breaker of chains!

Prodromos… Prodromos…

The one who returned from the infinite plains!

Prodromos…

Eternal, immortal, through glory and pain!