The King's Last Argument
The King's Last Argument Cinematic dark orchestral waltz, sweeping strings, grand piano, haunting celeste, mixed choir pads, gothic romanticism, dramatic crescendos and drops, rich reverb, 3/4 time, moody hall ambience, tight chamber to epic hall transitions, subtle clock chimes and brush snare in the final chorus, C# Minor, 78 bpm https://classic.riffusion.com/BlackHa... https://songly.gift/ru/app/videos/create https://sinonim.org/song#res Lyrics (Verse 1) The banners fly, a crimson stain, Across the fields, where shadows reign. The trumpets sound, a mournful plea, For all the world, for you and me. The whispers grow, a chilling dread, Of words unsaid, and tears unshed. The weight of crowns, a heavy toll, Upon a weary, troubled soul. (Chorus) This is the end, the final stand, The King's last argument, across the land. No more the pleas, no more the grace, Just iron will, and time and space. The die is cast, the fate is sealed, What once was hidden, now revealed. The King's last argument, a thunderous roar, Forevermore, forevermore. (Verse 2) The treaties torn, the promises broke, Beneath the weight of a heavy yoke. The ancient laws, now cast aside, Where truth and justice used to ride. The people watch, with bated breath, As kingdoms teeter, facing death. The old world crumbles, starts to fall, Responding to a desperate call. (Chorus) This is the end, the final stand, The King's last argument, across the land. No more the pleas, no more the grace, Just iron will, and time and space. The die is cast, the fate is sealed, What once was hidden, now revealed. The King's last argument, a thunderous roar, Forevermore, forevermore. (Bridge) He stood alone, against the tide, With nothing left, nowhere to hide. His voice, a tremor, then a shout, To banish fear, to cast it out. He drew his sword, a glint of steel, The only truth he could reveal. (Chorus) This is the end, the final stand, The King's last argument, across the land. No more the pleas, no more the grace, Just iron will, and time and space. The die is cast, the fate is sealed, What once was hidden, now revealed. The King's last argument, a thunderous roar, Forevermore, forevermore. (Outro) The King's last argument, a final plea, For all eternity. The King's last argument, for all to see, The King's last argument.
The King's Last Argument Cinematic dark orchestral waltz, sweeping strings, grand piano, haunting celeste, mixed choir pads, gothic romanticism, dramatic crescendos and drops, rich reverb, 3/4 time, moody hall ambience, tight chamber to epic hall transitions, subtle clock chimes and brush snare in the final chorus, C# Minor, 78 bpm https://classic.riffusion.com/BlackHa... https://songly.gift/ru/app/videos/create https://sinonim.org/song#res Lyrics (Verse 1) The banners fly, a crimson stain, Across the fields, where shadows reign. The trumpets sound, a mournful plea, For all the world, for you and me. The whispers grow, a chilling dread, Of words unsaid, and tears unshed. The weight of crowns, a heavy toll, Upon a weary, troubled soul. (Chorus) This is the end, the final stand, The King's last argument, across the land. No more the pleas, no more the grace, Just iron will, and time and space. The die is cast, the fate is sealed, What once was hidden, now revealed. The King's last argument, a thunderous roar, Forevermore, forevermore. (Verse 2) The treaties torn, the promises broke, Beneath the weight of a heavy yoke. The ancient laws, now cast aside, Where truth and justice used to ride. The people watch, with bated breath, As kingdoms teeter, facing death. The old world crumbles, starts to fall, Responding to a desperate call. (Chorus) This is the end, the final stand, The King's last argument, across the land. No more the pleas, no more the grace, Just iron will, and time and space. The die is cast, the fate is sealed, What once was hidden, now revealed. The King's last argument, a thunderous roar, Forevermore, forevermore. (Bridge) He stood alone, against the tide, With nothing left, nowhere to hide. His voice, a tremor, then a shout, To banish fear, to cast it out. He drew his sword, a glint of steel, The only truth he could reveal. (Chorus) This is the end, the final stand, The King's last argument, across the land. No more the pleas, no more the grace, Just iron will, and time and space. The die is cast, the fate is sealed, What once was hidden, now revealed. The King's last argument, a thunderous roar, Forevermore, forevermore. (Outro) The King's last argument, a final plea, For all eternity. The King's last argument, for all to see, The King's last argument.