In shadows deep, where nightmares dwell,
Explosive rhythms ring the chime of hell.
Dark chords gnash like teeth in the night,
Sinister melodies fuel the inner fight.
Thunderous energy grips the pulse,
Guttural growls from the depths, convulse.
A relentless pace, we run, we fall,
In this chaos, we surrender to it all.
The haunting tones whisper secrets of dread,
Echoes of souls that have long since bled.
In this maelstrom of fury, we are reborn,
From ashes of silence, our spirits, forlorn.
Cacophony crashes, a relentless tide,
As shadows and light in the fury collide.
With each rising scream, we rise from the grave,
In the heart of the storm, we’re wild and we rave.
Fueled by the fire, we dance with the pain,
Embracing the madness, let go of the sane.
Through the dark labyrinth, we carve our own fate,
In explosive rhythms, we celebrate hate.
But as the chaos begins to subside,
A flicker of hope in the depths does reside.
We’ll rise from the ashes, together we’ll soar,
Finding our solace in what came before.
In this realm of shadows, where we learned to stand tall,
We shatter the silence, we unite through it all.
With haunting tones fading, yet etched in our soul,
We've embraced the darkness, now we take control.
Metal
Explosive rhythms, dark chords, sinister melodies, thunderous energy, guttural growls, relentless pace, haunting tones