When the Wind Smells Like Fire

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Chimalli still hungers for the chaos of battle, the roar of war echoing in his bones. But time has tempered his fire, and he now sees the cost written on the faces of the younger warriors he helped shape. Though he'd rather fall in combat than fade into weakness, he wrestles with the truth: his death may inspire— but it may also leave his people without the shield they still need.

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Original Lyrics:
[Verse 1 – Sung low, steady, like distant drums in dry earth]
I hear it in the thunder crawl,
The hush before the sky can fall.
Old bones know the weight of dread—
The smoke wakes echoes of the dead.

[Chorus – Sung with firm rhythm, like hooves striking ground]
Flame remembers, so do I,
The clash, the cry, the fire-high.
My hands still ache to grip the storm,
But war is not the young one’s form.

[Verse 2 – Sung soft, mournful, like wind through a burned field]
Let not the colts be sent to burn,
For glory twists and does not turn.
They’ve not yet run through ember rain,
Or bathed their wounds in searing pain.

[Chorus – Repeat with more weight in voice, almost a growl]
Flame remembers, so do I,
The clash, the cry, the fire-high.
My hands still ache to grip the storm,
But war is not the young one’s form.

[Verse 3 – Sung steady, resolute, a voice that will not bend]
If war must come, then let me rise,
With ash upon my teeth and eyes.
The thunder’s near—I know its tread—
I was shaped where fire fed.

[Chorus – Final time, sung loud and full, as if to the sky]
Flame remembers, so do I,
The clash, the cry, the fire-high.
My hands still ache to grip the storm,
But war is not the young one’s form.

[Outro – Sung soft, slow, with sun in your throat and tears behind your eyes]
But if the young must bear the flame,
Let them not forget their name.
And if I fall so they might run—
Then let me fall beneath the sun.

[Extended Outro – Sung like a vow to the wind and the world, voice steady, proud, and rising with each line, practically overjoyed]
I will not fade like smoke in rain—
My name will be burnt into the plain.
Let stone remember where I stood,
And the ground tell tales of all it could.

When fire takes what flesh can’t keep,
Let none say I fell in sleep.
I’ll carve my soul into the land,
With open chest and burning hand.

[Chorus – Final time, sung loud and full, as if to the sky]
Flame remembers, so do I,
The clash, the cry, the fire-high.
My hands still ache to grip the storm,
But war is not the young one’s form.

[Final Line – shouted, full of life, pain, and pride]
Let the world remember I and let it cheer, (Vuk-HAI!)
let my enemies remember I was here. (Vuk-Wat!)

[Chorus of Other Voices Echoing]
That He Was HERE!

[Instrumental]

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Type: Music - Single Track

Published: 2 weeks ago

Rating: General

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