Riding high on the edge of a storm,
Where shadows and dreams are reborn,
With a howl like the wind, and a heart set to strike,
We’re dancing with venom, in this wild trike.
Hear the thunder rolling, breaking the chains,
Through the fires of passion, we’ll rise through the pain,
As we dive into chaos, no time to delay,
We’re lost in the fray, come what may.
In the eye of the vortex, we’re spinning around,
With the rhythm of lightning, we won’t be found,
Every heartbeat echoes, the pulse of the night,
Together we’re fearless, ready to fight.
With a shout to the heavens, we shatter the ground,
In the dark, we are warriors, we’re glory-bound,
Through the echoes of battle, we rise from the clay,
In the storm, we are one, come what may.
As the sunset ignites, painting fire in the sky,
We’ll chase down our demons, never asking why,
Every breath we take, in this wild charade,
Is a hymn to the thunder, a vow we have made.
So step into the shadows, where legends are spun,
In the vortex of power, we’ve only begun,
Strike with the fury that courses our veins,
In this life full of thunder, we’ll dance through the flames.
So here’s to the night, where our stories collide,
In the heart of the vortex, we’ll never divide,
With venom and lightning, our spirits will sway,
In the fray of existence, we’ll find our own way.
In this endless embrace, where the wild echoes play,
We’ll rise from the ashes, forever we’ll stay.
Rock
Vortex, strike, thunder, fray, venom