Rising from the ashes, we ignite the night,
A tempest of fury, ready for the fight.
Echoes of the raven, cries through the air,
With the pulse of chaos, we burst forth in despair.
Veins like molten rivers, pumping blood so red,
Fueled by the madness, the words left unsaid.
Thunder cracks above us, a call to arms in flames,
In this storm of rage, we are the ones who claim.
Unleash the storm, let the heavens roar,
Crushing through the silence, we will seek for more.
Grind against the darkness, with every breath we take,
In the eye of the fury, it’s our souls at stake.
Beneath the scars of battle, our spirits intertwine,
Bound in blood and fury, a legacy divine.
Dancing in the whirlwind, shadows take their stand,
We are the architects of chaos, chaos at command.
Starlit skies ignited, as we embrace the night,
With every beat of fury, we will incite the fight.
Electric in our movements, we’ll spin the world around,
Amidst the storm and chaos, our voices shall resound.
Unleash the storm, let the heavens roar,
Crushing through the silence, we will seek for more.
Grind against the darkness, with every breath we take,
In the eye of the fury, it’s our souls at stake.
We march through the thunder, hearts pounding alive,
Through the chaos and the grind, united we will thrive.
When the echoes of our rage lift high into the sky,
We'll be the storm, forever, as the past rolls by.
With every clash and rumble, together we will stand,
In a world of fire and blood, we are the chosen band.
As the final rumble fades, and silence claims the night,
We’ll remain the storm within, a beacon of defiance and light.
Metal
rage, thunder, chaos, blood, grind