Verse 1:
From ancient lands, a story told,
Of battles won, and spirits bold.
The mountain peaks, they touch the sky,
Where eagles soar, and legends lie.
With every beat, a drum's embrace,
A hero's journey, time cannot erase.
Chorus:
Oh, the echoes of triumph, a mighty sound,
Through valleys deep, and hallowed ground.
Brass ablaze, a golden gleam,
Living out an ancient dream.
With driving rhythm, strong and true,
Our spirits rise, forever new.
Verse 2:
The sun descends, a fiery hue,
On fields where courage saw us through.
The banners wave, a vibrant sight,
Guiding us through the darkest night.
From humble roots, our strength we draw,
United hearts, defying every law.
Chorus:
Oh, the echoes of triumph, a mighty sound,
Through valleys deep, and hallowed ground.
Brass ablaze, a golden gleam,
Living out an ancient dream.
With driving rhythm, strong and true,
Our spirits rise, forever new.
Bridge:
Hear the pipes, a mournful call,
For those who stood, and gave their all.
But then the trumpets, clear and bright,
Proclaim the dawn, dispelling night.
From ashes risen, stronger still,
Against the odds, by sheerest will.
Chorus:
Oh, the echoes of triumph, a mighty sound,
Through valleys deep, and hallowed ground.
Brass ablaze, a golden gleam,
Living out an ancient dream.
With driving rhythm, strong and true,
Our spirits rise, forever new.
Outro:
Forever etched in history's page,
A triumphant song, for every age.
Echoes of triumph, never fade,
In every heart, a victory made.