In the shadows of steel and might,
A tale of love begins to write,
With echoes of battles, near and far,
Two iron hearts beneath the scar.

Amidst the clang of metal’s roar,
They find a peace, an open door,
Where love in fields of war can bloom,
And dispel the darkest gloom.

Through nights of fire and days of dread,
Their bond remains, though blood is shed,
In every clash, they find a way,
To love and live another day.

For love, like iron, can endure,
Even when the world is unsure,
In tanks of steel, their hearts reside,
Together always, side by side.