In the depths where shadows dwell,
A heart is forged in fire and hell,
Chained to a past, haunted by fate,
Wrath rises strong, and I’m filled with hate.
Screams echo through the twisted night,
Pain, a ravenous beast, takes flight,
With every blow, my fury is fed,
A symphony of anger, the living dead.
Feel the chains, they tighten their grip,
Vengeance flows like venom, a deadly sip,
Each scar a reminder of battles fought,
In the arena of anguish, lessons are taught.
Storms of rage crash against the soul,
An inferno ignites; I’m losing control,
Darkness whispers sweet seduction,
In this chaotic dance, I find my destruction.
With clenched fists, I rise from despair,
Casting aside the burdens I bear,
The chains may rattle, but they can't restrain,
The spirit awakened, no longer in pain.
I’ll carve my path through the haze of despair,
With the strength of the storm, my soul laid bare,
With vengeance in my veins and power in my veins,
I’ll break through the shackles, defy all my chains.
Grim shadows fade as I take my stand,
Born from the ashes, a warrior’s brand,
Anger becomes my weapon, my pride,
Embracing the chaos, I will not hide.
So let the heavens tremble, let the demons wail,
For I own my destiny, I will not fail,
With every heartbeat, I reclaim my right,
In the light of my vengeance, I emerge from the night.
Chains of sorrow, forever undone,
Empowered by pain, unveiled by the sun,
No more a prisoner of my own despair,
I rise from the darkness, forever aware.
Closure now found in the roar of the fight,
Out of the shadows, into the light.
Metal
Pain, Wrath, Chains, Vengeance, Anger