In the land where thunder calls,
Where shadows dance on crumbling walls,
I hear the echoes of a scream,
A haunting voice from a shattered dream.
In the depths of night, we take our stand,
With fists of fury and hearts so grand,
We fight the darkness, reclaim our fire,
Fueled by the ashes of our desire.
Every battle scars our skin,
Yet through the struggle, we learn to win,
Power surging like a raging tide,
Together we’ll rise, we won't subside.
Blinded by fear, we chase the light,
In the tempest's heart, we ignite the fight,
With every heartbeat, we break the chain,
Out of the shadows, we’ll never wane.
So scream for freedom, let it resound,
In the chaos, our strength is found,
We’ll shatter the silence, let the world know,
From the ruins, we rise, we won’t be low.
With thunder rolling through the darkened skies,
We become legends, hear our battle cries,
For the broken souls, we stand tall and proud,
Together as one, we’ll draw in the crowd.
No longer hiding in the void of despair,
With the power inside, we breathe the air,
In the rise of the broken, we find our might,
In the heart of the storm, we’ll forever fight.
As the last notes fade, our spirits soar,
In the shadows, we’ve found something more,
Through the battles fought and the scars we’ve worn,
We rise from the broken, reborn, reborn.
Metal
Thunder, Broken, Scream, Shadow, Fight, Power, Rise