Crown of the Forgotten | Epic Fantasy Power Metal | Original AI Music

“Crown of the Forgotten” is an epic fantasy power metal track inspired by the journey of a wandering ranger destined for kingship — a clear nod to Aragorn during his years as Strider.

The song reflects the weight of exile, hidden lineage, and the burden of a crown not yet claimed. Its atmosphere is somber and reflective, blending heroic undertones with melancholy, evoking silent forests, long roads, and a man who walks in shadow while carrying the fate of a broken realm.

Rather than focusing on triumph, the track centers on patience, sacrifice, and quiet strength — the path of a king forged in exile before ever wearing the crown.

🎵 Genre: Epic Fantasy / Power Metal
🎼 Music: Original AI-generated composition
🎨 Visuals: Original fantasy artwork

⚔️ Created by BLACK FORGE

Inspired by classic epic fantasy literature.

#PowerMetal #HeavyMetal #AIMusic #Tolkien

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“Crown of the Forgotten” é uma faixa de power metal épico de fantasia inspirada na jornada de um andarilho destinado à realeza — uma referência direta a Aragorn em seus anos como Passolargo.

A música retrata o peso do exílio, da linhagem oculta e da responsabilidade de uma coroa ainda não reclamada. Sua atmosfera é sombria e reflexiva, equilibrando força heroica e melancolia, evocando florestas silenciosas, estradas longas e um homem que caminha nas sombras enquanto carrega o destino de um reino caído.

Em vez de glorificar a vitória, a faixa se concentra na paciência, no sacrifício e na força silenciosa — o caminho de um rei forjado no exílio antes de jamais usar a coroa.

🎵 Gênero: Fantasia Épica / Power Metal
🎼 Música: Composição original gerada por IA
🎨 Visuals: Arte original de fantasia

⚔️ Criado por BLACK FORGE

Inspirado na literatura clássica de fantasia épica.

#PowerMetal #HeavyMetal #AIMusic #Tolkien

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Crown of the Forgotten

I walk the roads where legends fade
With broken steel and vows unmade
A ranger’s cloak, a nameless face
The blood of kings I still embrace

Shadows whisper what I fear
A throne, a crown, a fate too near
I’ve seen what power turns to dust
And learned that crowns can never trust

I was born beneath a dying star
Raised to roam, to run, to scar
But every step, though dark it seems
Still leads me closer to the dream

I am the fire that time forgot
The last true flame, the final spark
From exile’s road, through endless night
I rise to claim the ancient right

I bore the weight, I bled, I stood
Not for the crown — but for the good
If hope must wear a mortal name
Then I will walk into the flame

I’ve loved and lost beneath the moon
A mortal heart, a choice too soon
Her eyes reflect a world reborn
Or endless dusk if hope is torn

The past stands tall like broken thrones
Graves of kings, of flesh and bone
I am not them, yet I am bound
To every oath the dead still sound

The sword reforged from shattered days
Still trembles in my mortal hands
Not forged for pride or hollow reign
But drawn to heal a broken land

I am the fire that time forgot
The last true flame, the final spark
From exile’s road, through endless night
I rise to claim the ancient right

I bore the weight, I bled, I stood
Not for the crown — but for the good
If hope must wear a mortal name
Then I will walk into the flame

Let the dark remember me
Not as king, but as the man
Who knelt beside the weak and sworn
To rise again where hope was torn

I do not seek the throne of gold
But dawn reborn, and nights grown old
If songs are sung, let them say this:
He chose the path no one would miss

I am the fire that time forgot
No longer lost, no longer torn
From northern wilds to shattered gates
I stand revealed — the crown reborn

Not forged by blood, nor fear, nor throne
But every road I walked alone
If history must carve my name
It’s written first in ash and flame

So light the stars, let darkness fall
A king now stands who once did crawl
Not born to rule, but sworn to stand
The final hope of mortal lands