
Verse 1
In the dead of night,
My hands are stained with blood.
To keep this fragile peace,
I cut through shadows, left unheard.
Blades and tears fall side by side,
To shield a world that never sees,
I held the fire back with flesh and steel.
Chorus
With sword and blood, I guard
The silence of this age.
In the time no soul remembers,
I stood to hold the line.
These bloodstained hands I raise—
A sacrifice for peace they’ll never praise.
Breakdown
Blood and tears—
The price of quiet nights.
Blood and tears—
The cost to keep them safe.
These hands alone
Carried peace through endless fight.
Verse 2
No one saw me walk the night,
Painting streets in crimson red.
Erasing every rebel cry,
Silencing the voice of dread.
With my blood I paved the lie
Of peace they think was always there.
Chorus 2
With sword and blood, I guard
The silence of this age.
In the time no soul remembers,
I stood to hold the line.
These bloodstained hands I raise—
A sacrifice for peace they’ll never praise.