In the shadows where the echoes dwell,
A sound awakens, a siren’s spell,
Fingers trace the strings in wrath,
Crushing guitar, ignite the path.
Explosive drums, they thunder in time,
Heartbeats racing, pulse in the crime,
With guttural power, we raise our voice,
In the chaos of sound, we have no choice.
Unrelenting energy, the night ignites,
Melodic fury in the city lights,
With every riff, we break the mold,
Stories of legends, in metal told.
Eerie textures weave the narrative deep,
Breath of the restless, awake from sleep,
A relentless force, it tears through the night,
We embrace the storm, ready for the fight.
Through the fire, through the pain,
In the fury, we’ll never wane,
As the rhythm binds us, we become so bold,
Chasing the darkness, our hearts enfold.
Bound by the sound, we rise and we fall,
Cacophony whispers, it beckons the call,
Together we stand, as warriors do,
In the heart of the metal, forever true.
The echoes now fade, but still we remain,
In the wake of the fury, in the shadow of pain,
With every note played, we bring forth the light,
Crushing guitar will resound through the night.
Metal
Crushing guitar, explosive drums, guttural power, unrelenting energy, melodic fury, eerie textures, relentless force