In the dead of night, you can hear the crack,
A whisper lost, fading into black.
Shadows dance like flames in the storm,
With every heartbeat, the rage is born.
We rise like the tide, against the fall,
Chasing shadows through the echoing hall.
A dance of thunder and a scream of pain,
In the shattered silence, we break the chain.
Feel the fire burning in our veins,
A wild desire tearing through our chains.
The world ignites with every heartbeat,
In the blaze of glory, we’ll never retreat.
Through the chaos and the blinding light,
We’ll race the storm, through the endless night.
With voices raised, we’ll shatter the calm,
In the eye of the tempest, we’ll find our balm.
The echoes linger in the air we breathe,
A symphony of hope, a promise to believe.
Our spirits collide like stars that ignite,
In the heart of the struggle, we’ll claim our right.
As the dawn breaks, casting shadows long,
We stand united, forever strong.
No cracks in our armor, no end to our blaze,
Together we’ll rise through the stormy haze.
So here’s to the nights that shaped who we are,
To the echoes of triumph carrying far.
With every step forward, we dance and we roar,
In the shattered silence, we’ll shine evermore.
Rock
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