56 - A Dark City

Near the City of Noxur, the Interior Army has arrived. They marched in a manner that each of their steps created a rather peculiar melody or a war chant and made the earth shake.

♪ In the heart of Arkur, where loyalty stands,

We are the proud sons of the Emperor's commands.

With our swords drawn, we defend the throne,

Against traitors within, our might is known.

We march as one, in the Interior's embrace,

The Empire's shield, the pride of our race.

United we stand, in the Emperor's command,

For Arkur's glory, we make our stand.

Through the shadows, where rebellion creeps,

We are the guardians, as the empire sleeps.

In the dead of night, our watch is keen,

The Emperor's legacy, in us, is seen.

We march as one, in the Interior's embrace,

The Empire's shield, the pride of our race.

United we stand, in the Emperor's command,

For Arkur's glory, we make our stand.