Letra
On the split horizon, the sky tears into flame,
The wind stirs the dust, spreading tales without name.
And there comes Guerra, with step firm, gaze sharp as steel,
Each stride shakes the earth, each move makes space real.
It fears not the chaos, nor shadows of pain,
Its strength is a fire, its heart firm as a chain.
Seeks not empty glory, nor crowds’ fleeting cheer,
It chases the light, true redemption sincere.
Guerra… hear the echoes that call for your might,
Through ruins and fire, never yield from the fight.
Though the world may crumble and fall all around,
Advance, undefeated, where love can be found.
Guerra… rise, your path is of fervor and light unbound.
Thunder roars o’er fields of desolation wide,
Yet it moves unbroken, its mission its guide.
Each battle a legend, each act a bright flame,
Carrying hope, igniting its name.
No fear can stop it, nor darkness consume,
A storm and a steadfast, a force to illume.
It fears not the fate, nor the time that decays,
Its sword is all justice, its spirit obeys.
Guerra… hear the echoes that call for your might,
Through ruins and fire, never yield from the fight.
Though the world may crumble and fall all around,
Advance, undefeated, where love can be found.
Guerra… rise, your path is of fervor and light unbound.
When the moon bleeds red in skies of stone and steel,
It lifts up its voice and breaks silence unreal:
“I am more than the struggle, I am more than the pain,
I am the force that rises, love’s guardian remains!”
Guerra… hear the echoes that call for your might,
Through ruins and fire, never yield from the fight.
Though the world may crumble and fall all around,
Advance, undefeated, where love can be found.
Guerra… you are the warrior, the flame chaos could not bound.
The wind stirs the dust, spreading tales without name.
And there comes Guerra, with step firm, gaze sharp as steel,
Each stride shakes the earth, each move makes space real.
It fears not the chaos, nor shadows of pain,
Its strength is a fire, its heart firm as a chain.
Seeks not empty glory, nor crowds’ fleeting cheer,
It chases the light, true redemption sincere.
Guerra… hear the echoes that call for your might,
Through ruins and fire, never yield from the fight.
Though the world may crumble and fall all around,
Advance, undefeated, where love can be found.
Guerra… rise, your path is of fervor and light unbound.
Thunder roars o’er fields of desolation wide,
Yet it moves unbroken, its mission its guide.
Each battle a legend, each act a bright flame,
Carrying hope, igniting its name.
No fear can stop it, nor darkness consume,
A storm and a steadfast, a force to illume.
It fears not the fate, nor the time that decays,
Its sword is all justice, its spirit obeys.
Guerra… hear the echoes that call for your might,
Through ruins and fire, never yield from the fight.
Though the world may crumble and fall all around,
Advance, undefeated, where love can be found.
Guerra… rise, your path is of fervor and light unbound.
When the moon bleeds red in skies of stone and steel,
It lifts up its voice and breaks silence unreal:
“I am more than the struggle, I am more than the pain,
I am the force that rises, love’s guardian remains!”
Guerra… hear the echoes that call for your might,
Through ruins and fire, never yield from the fight.
Though the world may crumble and fall all around,
Advance, undefeated, where love can be found.
Guerra… you are the warrior, the flame chaos could not bound.