Warrior s Flame-Prince Dmitry

[intro]
[verse]
The world of martial arts — my battlefield,
Where a lonely wolf endures his trials.
Where mind and flesh and spirit, crowned in flame,
Awaken to the price of survival.
[pre-chorus]
Stepping through the gates, the warrior knows:
This very step may be his last in life.
He scorns both past and future’s hollow ghosts,
Existing in the moment where his fate is carved by strife.
[chorus]
I am the storm that sweeps away all barricades,
Each breath I take — a strike against my fate.
Within it lives my love, my God, my brothers’ shades,
And the blade that holds the silent heavens straight.
[verse]
This is the truth for which we give our flesh —
Not for the glitter, nor the clink of gold,
But for the moment when our steel is still unbent,
When you and I see nothing but the cold.
[bridge]
There’s nothing left — just this relentless path and me,
And the cry within my chest that binds it all.
Wait not for rescue — here and now your armor be
Your fear itself, the only truth that will not fall.
[verse]
Do not await the end — it will never arrive.
Burn down the world to be reborn anew.
Within the blaze, your private heavens strive,
While in your chest the warrior’s flame burns through.
[outro]