In the heart of the storm, where shadows collide,
Trust turned to ashes, buried deep inside.
A crucible forged in the flames of the past,
Memories haunt me, but they never last.
Burning embers, like whispers in the night,
Searing through silence, igniting the fight.
In the void of despair, where loyalty dies,
The firestorm rages, consuming our lies.
Choking on echoes of promises made,
The bonds that we shattered, forever betrayed.
In the wreckage of friendship, the truth stands revealed,
A heart once unbroken, now shattered and sealed.
With rage as my shield and vengeance my sword,
I rise from the ashes, by fury restored.
Through the tempest of sorrow, I’ll carve out a way,
No longer a puppet, I shatter the gray.
The flames will consume what is left of the past,
No mercy for traitors, their shadows can't last.
In the blaze of the bitter, I reclaim my own name,
Through the shards of betrayal, I thrive from the flame.
This firestorm, a hell that I'll gladly embrace,
Reborn from the chaos, I rise to my place.
In the crucible’s heart, I'll craft my desire,
From the ashes of trust, emerges a fire.
So here in the silence, I’ll find my rebirth,
The void will remain, but I’ll conquer the earth.
Through betrayal and heartache, my spirit won’t break,
In the firestorm of life, it’s my soul I’ll reclaim.
Metal
Betrayal, firestorm, broken, crucible, void