Traitors flee across the sea so wide,

Darius and Seraphine run to hide.

Rozas stands bleeding, walls in flame,

Yet one rose refuses to bear the shame.

The snakes abandon thrones in dead of night,

Silberhafen calls with coward’s light.

Rozetria rallies every loyal blade,

Soldiers, peasants, the unafraid.

Raven hair wild across the land,

She fights on ramparts, sword in hand.

Militias charge, arrows fill the sky,

For Rozas they live, for Rozas they die!

The wall is cracking, stones cascade!

She stands unbroken, remains unscared!

Though darkness falls and hope seems gone,

The rose still fights till break of dawn!

The breach is wide, the end draws near,

Enemies swarm straight with triumphant cheer.

Rozetria lifts her eyes to fate—

Then shadows move beyond the gate.

Black-armored knight leads ranks untold,

An unknown host, fierce and bold!

She sees the tide of battle turn,

And smile breaks from lips that burn!

"Rozas will not crumble!

Rozas will not crumble!"

The rose roars out through smoke and flame—

"Rozas will not crumble in my name!"

The black knight charges, enemies freeze,

A miracle born in blood and debris.

She laughs through tears, sapphire eyes alight—

The empire breathes again tonight.

Rozas will not crumble!