Caught in the shadow of a restless night,
We dance on the edge, ready to ignite.
With whispers of venom laced in the air,
Every heartbeat screams that you don’t care.
The clash of our souls, a thunder so loud,
Crashing like waves in a torrential crowd.
As we spiral downward, a reckless descent,
The ruins of love where our dreams were spent.
We’re the fires burning in the middle of hell,
Chasing the echoes of the stories we tell.
With fists raised high, we’re ready to fight,
In the depths of chaos, we search for the light.
In this deadly game where we’ve lost our way,
Each promise we made turned to ashes and clay.
We’re painting the walls with the colors of pain,
Fractured reflections in the pouring rain.
The thrust of the moment, electric and raw,
We break every silence, defy every law.
But every collision is tearing us apart,
A venomous love that’s consuming my heart.
As we fall through the memories, dark and profound,
Lost in the echo of a shattered sound.
With the clash of our voices like thunder, we scream,
All that we were is a fading dream.
As the world crumbles down and we’re left in the dust,
I’ll carry the scars; they’re the price of our trust.
In the ashes of us, I’ll find my release,
Letting go of the chaos, finally finding peace.
Rock
Thrust, ruin, venom, clash, descent