In the wild where shadows dance,
Rage erupts with every glance,
Whispers echo through the trees,
A symphony of shattered dreams.
Crimson skies and ember nights,
Chaos blooms, a fire ignites,
Lost in this relentless fight,
We’re the ghosts of our own plight.
Fragments strewn across the ground,
Voices blend, a haunting sound,
With the ashes of what was,
We embrace the storm because...
We are the madness, fierce and free,
Untamed souls yearning to break free,
Through the destruction, we will rise,
A phoenix born beneath the skies.
Glass and dust, the aftermath,
Count the scars but feel the wrath,
In this madness, we find grace,
Breaking chains, we’ll find our place.
Through the heartache, dark and deep,
The rage inside will never sleep,
We’ll forge a path, ignite the spark,
In the echo of the dark.
We are the madness, fierce and free,
Untamed souls yearning to break free,
Through the destruction, we will rise,
A phoenix born beneath the skies.
So let the fire rage today,
Light the night and blaze the way,
From the ashes, we reclaim,
In the madness, we'll find our name.
In the end, we’ll stand as one,
Together facing the rising sun,
For in the chaos, we’ll remain,
Untamed hearts, forever changed.
Alternative
rage, madness, untamed, destruction