In the shadows where the sirens wail,
I hear the echoes of a haunting tale,
A tempest brews with a jagged grin,
As the flames rise up, inviting me in.
With every heartbeat, the moment’s near,
A primal scream that I can’t help but hear,
As my soul ignites and the darkness churns,
I feel the fury, let it burn, let it burn.
A howl of thunder rolls through the air,
Tearing through the silence, a wild affair,
With eyes like embers, I face the beast,
Unleashing fire, I’ll never cease.
Chorus of chaos, the night gives chase,
With every step, I embrace the race,
As the world spins dizzy in a reckless dance,
This raging storm is my only chance.
A descent into madness, I ride the tide,
Lost in the moment where my demons collide,
With jagged breaths, I’ll dive so deep,
Into the fury, the shadows keep.
So raise your voice, let the thunder bellow,
In the furnace of night, I won’t be hollow,
With every pulse, I’ll stand and fight,
In the fury’s fire, I’ll find my light.
As the ashes settle and the fury wanes,
I carry the scars and the wild remains,
Though the night has lifted, I’ll always learn,
From the flames that danced, and forever burn.
Rock
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