In the depths where shadows collide,
A whisper calls, but hope has died,
Shattered dreams in the void's embrace,
A hollow heart in this endless race.
With every scream that breaks the night,
Eclipsed by fears that fuel the fight,
A soul entangled in chains of despair,
In a nightmare where no one cares.
The crimson sky, it bleeds and cries,
A symphony of broken lies,
Roaring thunder shakes the ground,
In this chaos, strength is found.
Wage the battle, let them hear,
Break the silence, drown the fear,
Embers rise from ashes cold,
A warrior’s heart, forever bold.
Against the tide, I stand my ground,
Within the madness, truth unbound,
No more shadows, let them fade,
In the darkness, my soul is made.
Crimson flames burn through the night,
Glory found in endless fight,
From shattered pieces, I reclaim,
In the echoes of my name.
This nightmare fades; I rise anew,
With every scar, my spirit grew,
And in the roar that fills the air,
I find my strength, my will to dare.
In the aftermath, when silence reigns,
The echoes whisper through the chains,
With crimson fire, I've won this war,
Emerging whole from the shattered floor.
Metal
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