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An AI song about Bunker Hill from Azur Lane. #videogame #azurlane #bunkerhill #azurlanebunkerhill #bunkerhillazurlane #eagleunion Check out more Azur Lane songs here: https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLFSnBKRMmSvk1m5lekLxggRkii63d6MX9&si=JwEqWspyJoD8cnWl Check out more anime songs here: https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLFSnBKRMmSvnfSHoj4WnPOrDxhVeGyn_7&si=uWL24nO563AZWQoD Check out more video game songs here: https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLFSnBKRMmSvksZhD8vfR0iKmj2LrV1Gvr&si=bFbvVtpIEzDKt_3M Interested in a personalised song? For custom songs tailored to your vision, please contact: mianbaobusiness@gmail.com Lyrics: Smoke drifts low across the sea, The sky still hums with memory, A quiet ship that holds her line, Where duty bleeds through steel and time. No victory feels like what they claim, Each scar’s a whisper, not a flame, The waves still carry names long gone, And I still fight to carry on. I was built from faith and fire, A vessel bound, yet reaching higher, No crown, no praise, just storms to still, The heart of war, the calm, the will. The ocean knows my solemn creed, To guard, to break, to not concede, I sail through ghosts of blackened years, With quiet pride that conquers fears. Each dawn I rise, each dusk I wait, To bear the cost, to hold the weight, No fleeting joy, no soft reprieve, Just honor left for those who leave. I was built from faith and fire, A vessel bound, yet reaching higher, No crown, no praise, just storms to still, The heart of war, the calm, the will. They see the steel, not what it hides, The heart that breaks where duty bides, For peace is sharp, and courage frail, But still I stand, I will not pale. So let the thunder call my name, The sea will judge, the stars remain, In silent depths, my vow fulfilled, The ocean sleeps, and I am stilled. If mercy breathes within the fight, Then let me fade beneath that light, For even ships can dream of peace, When all their battles find release. The tide withdraws, the guns grow still, A shadow rests on iron will, No song, no sorrow left to kill, Just steel, and silence, Bunker Hill.