Salazar's Legacy 가사

Warm afternoon fading, two suns sinking low Behind ancient trees where the old winds blow Salazar stands weary, air still in his hands A warrior's fatigue, but pride in his glance His grandson watches, eyes wide with wonder From a stone by the clearing, under skies of thunder Come here, Raphael, the old voice calls so gentle He reaches in his tunic, worn by years of battle Two small haladies, balanced, shining bright Ivory handles carved with runes in fading light They belonged to your mother, his voice rough yet strong She danced with them daily, where she learned right from wrong A wave of warmth and sorrow fills the young boy's chest Cold steel in his palms, yet they feel like home at last Why now, grandfather? He whispers through the haze The elder smiles softly, through the mist of bygone days These blades carry her spirit, light as the breeze Sharp as the love that never truly leaves We're descendants of Aeros, the strongest wind that blows True power lies not in steel, but the heart that knows Oh, the heart that knows Use them with honor, train hard every dawn Combine with your gifts, let the legacy live on She's gone from this world, but these blades keep her near A bridge through the silence, from past to future clear Raphael grips them tighter, energy starts to flow The wind seems to whisper, respecting what they hold A promise in his eyes, I'll train every day The old man nods with pain and hope lighting the way These blades carry her spirit, light as the breeze Sharp as the love that never truly leaves We're descendants of Aeros, the strongest wind that blows True power lies not in steel, but the heart that knows! These blades carry her spirit, rising high! Light as the breeze that dances through the sky! Descendants of Aeros, the wind that never dies With heart and with honor, we'll touch the open skies! We'll touch the open skies! Legacy lives on, through the blades and the bond From loss comes the fire, hope carries us on Salazar and Raphael, side by side at dusk The future is calling, in the wind's quiet trust