In shadows deep where the echoes scream,
A heartbeat rises, igniting the dream.
Through tempest skies, I roam alone,
With thunderous whispers, I’m calling home.
The pulse of the night brews fierce and wild,
A soul on fire, no longer a child.
These chains that bind, I will shatter and break,
With vengeance in hand, the earth will quake.
Chorus of pain that I hear in the dark,
Awakens the rage, ignites the spark.
With every strike, I’m reborn anew,
The fury within will carry me through.
Broken remains of a life once lived,
In the ashes, my spirit's revived.
From under the weight of this mantle pressed down,
I rise with the might that shatters the crown.
In the eye of the storm, I find my way,
A tempest of fury that none can sway.
With thunderous might, I unleash the fight,
The soul's vengeance burns in the dead of night.
So scream with me now, let the heavens hear,
Our voices united, we'll conquer the fear.
The pulse of rebellion, forever we chase,
In the heart of the storm, we will find our place.
As the silence falls heavy, the echoes will fade,
In the ashes of twilight, our dues have been paid.
With thunderous vengeance, we'll set ourselves free,
Embracing the shadows, forever we’ll be.
Metal
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