In the shadows of defiance, where the brave dare tread,
We rise against the silence, fueled by the voices of the dead.
A tempest roars within us, igniting our heart's embrace,
Through the chains of oppression, we’ll carve out our own place.
With the fury of the night, we unleash our primal scream,
No more blind acceptance, we’ll shatter every dream.
Strength flows through our veins, in this battle we ignite,
Together we shall stand, burning fiercely in the night.
Rebellion is our anthem, our spirits will ignite,
As the cold hand of death whispers, we’ll embrace the fight.
From ashes we are rising, our legacy won't fade,
In the depths of our struggle, against despair we wade.
With clenched fists and anger, we'll tear apart the lies,
In this dance of destruction, we will reach for the skies.
No more fear to bind us, our courage like a sword,
With every clash we'll prove them wrong, with the fury we can’t afford.
We're the children of the fury, the night our endless throne,
In the echoes of our cries, we’ll never stand alone.
Strength in numbers gathers, as we brandish our disdain,
Through the storm of our rebellion, we'll sound our fierce refrain.
So let the heavens tremble, let the darkness feel our pain,
In the aftermath of chaos, a new dawn will remain.
For in the shadows of defiance, where the brave sought to ignite,
We’ll write our story boldly, and emerge victorious from the night.
Metal
Death, Rebellion, Strength, Fury, Night