In the shadows where the grind never dies,
Through the wreckage, we rise and we rise,
Siren screams in the dead of night,
A howl that shatters all the silence that bites.
We dance with fire, stars on our skin,
With every scar, we let the battle begin,
Swallowed by the chaos, lost in the rage,
But in the heart of the storm, we ignite the page.
Burnish the truth beneath these raging skies,
A melody forged where the broken heart lies,
Turn up the sound, let the anthems flow,
In the wreck of our dreams, we’ll steal the show.
Crumbling walls, we’ll tear them apart,
The echoes of fury are the beats of the heart,
The sirens are wailing, we’ll never back down,
With chaos as fuel, we’ll claim this town.
Through every struggle, through every fight,
We howl at the moon, we burn so bright,
In the wreck of the night, with flames in our eyes,
We’ll write our ending in the dark, see us rise.
So let the chaos wrap around like a shroud,
In the howl of the night, we’ll stand proud,
Together we burnish the scars that we keep,
In the shadows, we wake from a long, restless sleep.
As the echoes fade and the night turns to dawn,
We’ll carry our memories, a bond never gone,
With every howl, a promise we make,
In this whirlwind of life, we’ll never break.
Rock
Grind, wreck, chaos, howl, burnish