In the shadows where the wild hearts dwell,
Voices haunt me like a tolling bell,
With every crash, the walls begin to quake,
We're just echoes of the choices we forsake.
Venom flowing, burning in my vein,
A twisted love that drives us both insane,
Clashing souls in a battle without end,
Ripped apart and yet we try to mend.
Wreck the silence with the thunder in our pride,
We’ll rise from the ashes, let the fury guide,
In this storm, we’ll dance upon the flames,
Rewriting fate, rewriting all the names.
Whispers turn to screams within this empty room,
Our battles rage, they drown us in the gloom,
But through the wreckage, we still find our way,
With every clash, we redefine the day.
We're the tempests seeking calm beneath the tide,
With every heartbeat, we refuse to hide,
Together we’ll break through the darkest night,
Holding on tight 'til we find the light.
So let the echoes ring, let the fury ignite,
With every tear, we’ll shine a little bright,
In this wreckage, love is our battle cry,
And together, we’ll take on the sky.
Our voices rising, we won’t be alone,
Turning venom into a battle-hardened throne,
Embracing the chaos, we’ll set the stage,
For in our hearts, we’re the echoes of rage.
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