In the shadows where the echoes dwell,
Winds of fury start to swell,
A crimson light begins to rise,
Awakening the force inside.
Hear the die, spun by fate,
Power surging, it won't wait,
Fists of thunder, hearts collide,
In the chaos, there’s no place to hide.
The moon ignites the raging sky,
A haunting howl, the spirits cry,
Through the fire, we shall fight,
Together bound in endless night.
With blades of fury, we’ll generate,
The battle's pulse, we won't abate,
In every clash, there’s history,
Carved in stone, our legacy.
Rise! This crimson tide,
Beneath the scars, our spirits bide,
Together we unleash the storm,
A titan's heart, forever warm.
The echoes linger, we’ll remember,
The fire burns through each December,
In this fight, we find our place,
Resilient souls in the cosmic race.
As the dawn breaks, shadows fade,
The echoes shift, the debts have paid,
With every breath, we share the power,
From crimson howl to final hour.
Stand united, let the legends soar,
In the silence after, hear the roar,
This battle's hymn, forever chime,
In the heart, our spirits climb.
Metal
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