The Endless Siege - West Coast AI (Progressive Power Metal)

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“The Endless Siege” captures the story of a seasoned soldier whose ideals have withered under the weight of an unending war. Now fighting out of duty rather than conviction, he is haunted by the futility of the battles that never seem to end. With a melancholic tone and steady, powerful riffs, the song explores his exhaustion, resignation, and the emotional toll of a life bound to conflict, portraying a warrior’s spirit eroded by the relentlessness of war.

This is song #4 of 5 from the EP “Beneath the Banner”.

Lyrics:

Verse:
In shadows deep, he walks alone
A shell of steel, a heart of stone
With hollow eyes, he scans the field
No fire left, no sword to wield
The echoes fade, his breath is cold
In battles fought, his soul grows old

Verse:
Once bright with cause, his spirit proud
Now buried deep beneath a shroud
The drums of war, an endless beat
In cycles grim, defeat repeats
The years have worn his purpose thin
A life of blood he cannot win

Pre-Chorus:
The stars above grow dim and pale
In every step, the body frail
The weight of war, a dark, cruel bind
No peace, no rest, no end in mind

Chorus:
This endless siege, a curse divine
In shadows cast, no peace to find
With armor cracked and spirit torn
In bitter night, he marches worn
The dreams he held, now turn to dust
In iron chains, his heart’s unjust
An endless march through darkened days
In war’s cold grasp, his soul decays

Verse:
He once believed in noble deeds
A knight of cause to meet all needs
But now his armor’s dulled with rust
Beneath his weight, ideals crushed
A soldier bound to endless fight
In fading dusk, he loses sight

Pre-Chorus:
The fires dim, the world grows cold
With weary hands, his fate unfolds
A shadowed path he cannot leave
In hollow steps, he learns to grieve

Chorus:
This endless siege, a curse divine
In shadows cast, no peace to find
With armor cracked and spirit torn
In bitter night, he marches worn
The dreams he held, now turn to dust
In iron chains, his heart’s unjust
An endless march through darkened days
In war’s cold grasp, his soul decays

Bridge:
The path is set, no turning back
In fields of gray, no light, just black
He walks alone in war’s cold keep
A twisted soul, too scarred to weep

Chorus:
This endless siege, a curse divine
In shadows cast, no peace to find
With armor cracked and spirit torn
In bitter night, he marches worn
The dreams he held, now turn to dust
In iron chains, his heart’s unjust
An endless march through darkened days
In war’s cold grasp, his soul decays

Chorus:
This endless siege, a curse divine
In shadows cast, no peace to find
With armor cracked and spirit torn
In bitter night, he marches worn
The dreams he held, now turn to dust
In iron chains, his heart’s unjust
An endless march through darkened days
In war’s cold grasp, his soul decays

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