🎵 “Born to Beat Draven” 🎵

Verse 1
Kevin and Miles in the firelight glow,
Diggin’ through ruins where the wild winds blow,
Old cracked chest with a rusted clasp,
Pull out a map with a blood-red path.

Symbols burned in the edge of the page,
Names scratched out by a forgotten age,
An arrow points past the mountain’s spine,
To a man they say can bend fate and time.

Pre-Chorus
They heard the whispers, half joke, half fear,
“Taught by the storm, raised without tears,”
Every tavern hushes when his name’s engraved,
They say that man was born for Draven.

Chorus
Born to beat Draven, forged in the flame,
Every scar tells part of his name,
When the shadows rise and the drums start poundin’,
He’s the answer fate’s been countin’.
Kevin and Miles take the road unshaven,
Chasin’ the myth of the one born to beat Draven.

Verse 2
Miles folds the map, hands start to shake,
Kevin grins like, “Man, this is fate,”
Crossin’ dead rivers, cuttin’ through snow,
Every step says don’t turn back now.

Bandits laugh when they hear where they’re goin’,
“Old ghost story, nothing more than a omen,”
But the stars line up in the midnight sky,
Like even the heavens are on their side.

Pre-Chorus
Old swords hang where the wind still raves,
Marks in the stone from battles he saved,
Every mark screams the same engraved phrase:
This is the path to the Draven slayer.

Chorus
Born to beat Draven, trained by the pain,
Moves like thunder, strikes like rain,
When the world’s on fire and hope feels thin,
He’s the lesson that teaches you how to win.
Kevin and Miles won’t stop or waver,
They’re findin’ the man born to beat Draven.

Bridge
If legends lie, then let ‘em lie loud,
If hope’s a sin, they’ll stand proud,
Better to fall with a sword in hand,
Than live kneelin’ to Draven’s command.

Final Chorus
Born to beat Draven, destiny’s blade,
Not just muscle—he’s the choice that’s made,
And when the day comes, history’s savin’
The names of the ones who dared to brave it.
Kevin and Miles, hearts unshaken,
Follow the map to the man born to beat Draven.

Outro
Fire dies low, but the map still glows,
Tomorrow’s war is the road they chose…