(intro)

(verse 1)

In the depth of the night, the black roses are in full bloom.

In the heart of the warrior, the light of hope is burning.

Outside Bandle City, the shadows of enemies rush in like tides.

He grips the hilt of his sword tightly, vowing never to retreat.

(chorus)

The war drums come on the wind, shaking the earth.

The steps of the warrior are firm and powerful.

He holds his shield high, greeting the fierce storm.

On this land, he writes a chapter of legend.

(verse 2)

The warrior of the black roses has a heart forged like steel.

Facing the invaders, he is fearless.

With a roar, he tears the night sky apart.

The sword light flickers as if the stars are dancing.

(bridge)

The horn of battle resounds through the world.

The figure of the warrior is like the arrival of a myth.

He wields his blade, cutting off the shackles of darkness.

Fighting for freedom, he vows never to yield.

(chorus)

Under Bandle City, blood has dyed the land red.

The figure of the warrior still stands firm.

The glory of the black roses is engraved in his heart.

He will always guard this beloved homeland.

(outro)

The dawn of victory illuminates the way ahead.

The warrior of the black roses composes a new chapter.

In the long river of history, his name flows.

A brave heart will never be forgotten.